Choose Your Mob

We need to organize, demand the right to be mindless. Deserve we compensations, restorations for the witless who riot. Compassion and pardon for all moronic mobs. The right to choose death for others, free booze. The freedom to abuse, shut down, condemn, and censor. We fight for the right to chant every meaningless slogan, pledge allegiance to double-speak & gobbledygook, and of course, the unalienable sanctity of the male womb, all gender-fluid birthing, the freedom to groom. To boldly march on, arm in arm, in tune toward another dumb-downed. doltish dawn.