the weak
and submissive
delightfully yield
to the prefab rules
of a god or gods
the submissive
delightfully yield
to the dollar menu values
of a tyrannical king
or counsel
as it's easier
to follow
the kindergarten rules
of a tyrant or counsel
than to discover
and adhere
to their own
the weak
and submissive
delightfully yield
to political philosophies
of fairness
and egalitarianism
or tyranny
and division
justifying
whatever
personal choice
as a near
religious rite
excusing
any sin
as the counterbalance
to the other's
the weak and submissive
misinterpreting
their anger
and mob violence
as courage
or anything else
but
the consequence
of their
own
precursory
submissive
weakness
the weak and submissive
bloating their minds
on McDonald's and Taco Bell
concepts
of country
gorging themselves
on a Frito god
or Dorito gods
never understanding
why they always
feel full
while nonetheless
always feeling
like hell
thus
rebelling
with flames
against those
force-feeding us
greasy quarter pounders
and filet-o-fish
instead of their pristine diet
of Dorito locos tacos
and cinnamon twists
that would make everything
right
