Another independent dream is shredded, another starbucks is constructed. Another family is torn apart. Another deviant puts some money in his pocket. You can't justify your actions without playing the victim.
Nothing but a work in progress. Can't give a damn about anything. Copious minds entraced in salt, you can't lift the grain. And the needle will keep on scratching, away, away.
Another body bag is flown in, another senator elected, another family is torn apart. Another friendly face, that kills with embarrassment. You can't take the fall without playing the victim. We never needed professors, never need dictionaries, to realize that we're all just full of shit.