Mystery

They say

If you can't beat ‘em then join ‘em

But I would rather annoy ‘em

Deployin' factual tactics

Let the fanatics destroy ‘em

I'm enjoying’ the moment

Only cuz I have no opponents

Only ardent proponents

Of my many hardened components

NoWon't it blow knowing

That the only people going

Down below the river flowing

Will never make it back?

Only those controlling

The patrols that just keep growing

Can stop the ship from slowing

And going way off track

Your victory’s a mystery

A blister upon our history

Hey mister sinning blissfully

Whisper nothing's to the dark

A cyst upon our liberty

Feasting upon misery

Such a sinister sight to see

Infernos start with just a spark

The mighty titans fight

Beneath bright fluorescent lights

As the day becomes the night

There's no compassion, only spite

Who is right and who is not?

Who is caught up in the plot

Who's got nothing but a shot

To show they’re something

That they're not

A brainiac with a knack

For mathematical facts

Casts black magic right back

At artifacts of the past

Iconoclastic attacks

At plastic masses that act

Like maniacs smoking crack

Reacting fast but won't last

These Bastards ask for tax

So that the classes will clash

In their Cadillacs they just laugh

While stacking fat stacks of cash

And so the die has been cast

Nothing left to do but relax

Sit back and enjoy

The shows final climax