IN THESE TIMES OF MEDIOCRITY
HIS PURITY OF PURPOSE SHINES LIKE A BEACON
STRIPPED OF ALL BUT SELF BELIEF
LOOK TO HIM TO FIND THE KEY
GALVANIZE YOU FROM THIS LETHARGY
EVERY-TIME I HEAR YOU COMPLAIN
HOW TIMES ARE HARD AND LIFE AND FAIR
RESENT FOR YOU GROWS HARD TO BARE
CRYING OUT FOR SYMPATHY
WHEN YOUR LIPS MOVE EXCUSES FLOW
A PARODY, BURDEN, AN IDLE JOKE
SLOW-MOTION CATASTROPHE
DON’T HESITATE TO JUMP...
PREPARE TO ADAPT OR EXPIRE
LET YOUR FEARS DRIVE YOUR DESIRE
STAB APATHY IN THE FACE