Dear Friends,
Kids are taught hopelessness is the way,
Life skills are so passé and bourgeoisie,
Learn to slouch,
Ride the couch,
As the elite fritter your future away,
Central planning has taken control,
Our Constitution has become droll,
Our economic prophets,
Extracting all the profits,
And our kids futures they have stole.
Feminism cut girls like a knife,
Now they have aught but strife,
No kids to mother,
A career to smother,
Passing alone and never a wife.
The true space age it does loom,
Excitant promises so stay tuned,
But physics is hard,
Here’s an ace card,
A bigger rocket means a bigger boom.
The extracted from are weak and _____,
Stealing from today and the future _____,
A poor and sad ____,
One of trial and strife,
But the future may not be quite so scary.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
