An Ode to Bullshit

All people know you All have seen you All have heard you And all have spoken A share about you in their lives We all know you Many live you Many more believe what you say You hold the torch That lights our unifying cesspit of “good wishes” Who’s greasy smoke brews not but dirt and pain and inhibition You are the power that can ruin with ease You break down walls And then cause millions to die of disease All fools bend down The lord Bullshit is making his mighty rounds!