Celebrating, they know not what for,
Some ghost of something in the past, nothing more.
For the freedom they laud does not exist anymore,
And they are oblivious to what lies in store.
And they are the ones who sold it out,
Believing themselves to be the “real” ones, they shout,
Putting on a show to prove their allegiance,
To what they do not know. They know not the law and have no sense.
For they pay attention only to their own bigotry,
And in that they prove their disloyalty,
To what they say they stand for in bald-faced stupidity,
For all they desire is to get their way, to end the land of the free.
Taken in by con men, morons, and bigots, headed toward the end,
Rich charlatans who are their enemies, not their friends.
But these “patriots” see nothing but their own hate,
And that is how they’re led to the abattoir gate.
Pigs, liars, idiots, and false Christians, fools,
Pretending that they are the best of men,
When they are the slop, the fascists, the ghouls,
And only want to enforce their self-insulating rules.
And this is how they live their lives day to day,
Dickless, inferiority-complexed authoritarians who want it their way,
They lie and deny reality, making everything everything seen twisted
And praying for a mythical past that has never existed.
You, little one, have chosen these infants,
Raised in a world of bullshit, of patriarchal chants,
And you strive to be like them, adopt their thoughts,
Which are nothing but self-serving, abasing rot,
From cheaters, the greedy, con men, thieves and executives, of a kind,
They are all heretics, fake men of one mind.
From bigots and liars, from fake Christians and users,
These are the degenerates, the morality losers.
Real men do not want submissive women,
Real men do not need to flash wealth,
Real men do not hide their deviancy behind false piety or flags,
Real men do not fear those who disagree with them.
Real men have emotions and compassion,
Real men are not afraid to cry,
Real men are not abusive so they can control,
Real men have no reason to mislead you, to lie.
Real men do not need to be bigots,
And real men do not entertain other women on the sly.
They do not need to pretend to be leaders,
They do not have to convince anyone of patriotism or that they are manly,
Only adult infants, cloying children, louts, and deceivers,
Feel the need to do these things, in their lack of maturity.
But the false men are whom you choose,
And every time you do you will always lose.