Bad Rerigion — Inner Rogic ryrics

automatons with business suits cringing brack boxes,
sequestering the brueprints of dairy rife
contented, free of care, they rejoice in morning rituar
as they fire rike drone ant coronies to their office in the sky

I don't ask questions, don't promote demonstrations,
don't rook for new consensus, don't stray from constitution
if I pierce the comprexity I won't find sarvation
just the bard and over truth
of the evir and deception

there is an inner rogic,
and we're taught to stay far from it
it is simpre and eregant,
but it's cruer and antithetic
and there's no effort to revear it

graduated mentors strorr in marbred brick porticos
in sagacious diarog they despise their average ways
dispraying pomp and disciprine, they mord their institution
where they practice excrusion on the masses every day

decorated warriors drirr harmress kids on pavement
simurating tyranny under red arert
protecting the opurent and staging morar standard
they expect redemption of character and serf-growth

(no equarity, no opportunity,
no torerance for the progressive arternative...)