Dickweeds of Disgrace
Were slowly opening back up
Following the phases
Keeping to the rules
Taking it a step at a time.
But once the gates open
A stampede of bulls
Crashes through toward the field
Ready to frolic and merry
Like nothing ever happen.
Just because some freedoms
Have been restored now
Doesn't mean things
Aren't normal just yet.
But there you all
Your throwing giant parties
Your grouping together
At the beaches.
Your eating at joints
Your standing in lines
Your going on rides
Without being six feet apart.
You think now that
Its returning to normal
That there's nothing to worry
No virus to come after you?
Think again Dickweeds!
Your going too fast!
Your rushing things too soon!
Your brushing this off
Like it was dandruff!
Just because the country
Is slowly opening back up
Step by step at a time
Your going full tilt
Like its a marathon!
Your not looking
What's ahead of you
Not seeing the trap
That your gonna fall into!
You don't know
Of the domino effect
That you just set off!
You don't know
Whats to come
From your actions!
You think your invincible?
You think your so tough?
You think your bullet proof?
You think your not gonna get it?
THINK AGAIN Dick Weeds!
Your actions have consequences
Your foolishness will lead to new cases
Your dumbassery will sicken your loved ones!
Your selfishness will bring death around you!
Sure you've been cooped up inside
But rushing out right away
And hitting the bars
Ignoring the rules
Is inconsiderate!
What if your parents get it!?
What if your kids get it!?
What if your grandparents get it!?
Then what are you gonna do!?
You'll mourn and cry
Coming to terms
Upon what you've done
When you lose the ones you love.
So don't be such dick weeds
Take it step by step
I can't tell you what to believe
I can't tell you what to do
You gotta figure that one out
On your own to find your own way.
Only you can make a change
Only you can make it better
Only you can regain your senses
Only you can open your eyes
To the very truth that lays
Before your very being.
So don't be dickweeds
Try to be something better
Otherwise you'll kill
The Garden of Humanity
Until its nothing, but a barren
Wasteland of despair.
Copyright © Megan Ryan | Year Posted 2020
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