When Everyone Talks at the Same Time They say the future is madness,
Can't help but think we were born mad;
Having no sense of sanity...Truth?
Society offers no absolute,
Creates pockets of unpromising values.
Storage upon storage of correctness, healing not.
Turning existence into vanity of wisdom-less knowledge.
A vault void of truth, rich with confusion.
Everyone political, everyone correct,
Everyone Mad...ness!