Humanity is a recycle ‘round n' 'round',
Dancing for the watchdog we dare not name
Who will learn this watcher's game,.
Who will accept we are the same.
Who will call this fiend by name.
Constantly cycling:‘round n’ ‘round'
Keep them coming!
Don't even ask
Why so few reveal the mask
And those so few so quickly claimed
To a higher cycle but still the same.
Round n’ round
No one leaves the game
So says the master of our shame.
