Dangle (Some Wishful Thinking)

Another song for these terrifying times

The nightmare's begun. There’s nowhere left to run.

My apologies, son. Evil’s won. What they’ve done’s unspeakable.

We're dropping like fliea. Big surprise! Thanks to lies

told by guys who don’t rise morally to an insect’s height.

Some yet unnamed hero has now kidnapped Nero

He’ll dangle quite lovely tonight

We’re gasping for air, but no one seems to care. What despair!

All our prayers are impaired by their heartlessness.

We’re weary and weak. We can’t speak. Things look bleak.

God, they reek, and we freak out. Oue lifeboat is leaking now