O What A Day

For so very long They played an insipid yet beguiling song A sweet lullaby that wasn't so sweet Deleterious lyrics and rhythms rocked you into a slumbering sleep Closed eye in darkness, away from all light Asleep now, inert and fraught with no means to fight To fight indeed, but there simply was none To fight for the born right Sleep in a sombering slumber with no might For oh so very long, they played an insipid yet beguiling song But oh, what a day! When the sheeple awaken Awaken to a glorious dawn and reclaim gifts that were taken Oh, what a day! When the sheeple awaken Oh, what a day! When the sheeple awaken Listen to me when I say Oh, what a day!