Dear Friends,
Popper’s ideas are brilliant and swell,
Exposing frauds lies and cons as well,
What the experts don’t allow,
Is applying it to their sacred cow,
Because paradigm shifts do careers fell.
The enlightened in their Birkenstock sandals,
Lighting artistic cultural and political candles,
They pervert the art,
Into a visual fart,
Showing they’re nothing but cultural vandals.
In a century they’ll think us insane,
How could we think things so inane,
Then say in a fancy drawl,
They finally know it all,
Proving mankind hasn’t and won’t ever change.
Tis better to be thought a despot,
Than to prove it every day and a lot,
Openly attack and censor,
Like an electric fencer,
Proving the elite’s self blindness and rot.
Romans sweetened their wine with lead,
The Mayans polluted their water with the dead.
Stupid does churn,
We just don’t learn,
Because we put fluoride in our water instead.
If the elite can’t beat or subvert,
Their foes are dangerous they’ll assert,
Ban them right now,
Ban them somehow,
But it’s comeuppances they want to avert,
Sincerely,
John Pepin
