I
All right jack
what’s the crack
what’s the story
what the heck
is going on
How did they
pull it off
II
Not surprised
that the lies
like flies
on starving eyes
is the price of the prize
III
The aspirations
of western nations
A dizzy climb
no hesitation
IV
The pace
of the human race
to replace the face
beneath the headspace
V
Society up high
A Premium space
A raucous bird table
insatiable taste
VI
What a waste
that first place
No staircase just a birthplace
A disgrace
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