Tuna Fish People

the clever ones are tightening nets 'round the neck of the masses who swim in the mist of overconfidence under a flimsy umbrella called faith but the blood net is closing fast soon the masses will panic thrashing into one another like mad stars swirling in then devoured by massive black holes called deception they'll be winched onto the deck hooked -then stripped of amendments steaked -put on display buried in mass graves extinction being the final stage their obit will read; lived freely until death stripped them of their APATHY.