Yes, we appreciate everything you say,

Yes, we see everything that you do.

Time after time, you're just lost in your own self-generated confusion; you're nothing but a distorted convolution, and ultimately, a null point even in your own history. Try and try as you may, ne'er will there come a day, the likes of which you will have something meaningful to say.

Feeding on the masses like you're just a leech, fueling the madness, it seems sanity is out of reach, yet still so near, and ever so far away… Still, no need to fear, for no matter how you try, there will never be a time when you might reach it.

So step right on up, and let's see just how much you're worth; show us your best, and we'll give you our worst; don't think too much, we'll just ruin your fun; don't think too little, after all, ill thought is the gun; the gun containing the bullet, that which slayed our minds, the gun containing the bullet, that which put down intellectual finds…

So come on, just give us your all, and we'll show you just how it feels to fall. Give us your best, and your meaning we shall surely contort and molest; but don't worry, for whatever we do, be it to another or to you, it is all in jest… Or so we would have you believe.

Deny us and be excommunicated, accept us and lose your mind.