You are a victim of madness
That creates the sadness
The world over
Like a disease with no meds
You stand high and tall
And kick the ball
That rolls in high momentum
In an infinite dictum
You are the cause of poverty
Although you claim sovereignty
Deny my basic rights
And insist I need no lights
You are the reason I’m mad
In a way that makes me glad
Through realms of insanity
I have achieved my dignity
Insanity and madness the world over
Like the speed you drive your Range Rover
I refuse to continue in this velocity
And enslaved in your atrocity
Madness, gladness, wellness all rolled in one!
Do not be a victim, be a star!