It's clear you'll keep going until the tower collapses The urgency lost in your brain synapses The thought of realising, too much to bear So you covered that crack, as thick as hair But there must come a point where there's not enough filler As you notice society getting iller and iller But you'll still believe poor Derek the Draper And reach for the paste and the thick wallpaper You sit there and admire the structural integrity Of the tower you've helped build with so much rigidity But that won't help you when the ground opens wide And your tower of cards falls deep down inside Like Fred West, you built, with victims in the plaster As you did fuck all to avert this disaster You're Big Pharma's bitch now, and you daren't change direction Or you'll feel the full force of the architects erection Did you ever inform before assuming consent Their silence didn't mean what you thought it meant Their silence was a trust in your PHD and white coat A trust so blind that it slit their bloody throat Its manslaughter at best as you're professionally bound To ensure your actions are morally sound Blinded by the might of your license disappearing You just shut the fuck up and went genetic engineering I don't have faith in Nuremberg trials But you ignorantly stuck folks with dogshit from the vials You neglected your oath to do no harm And when judgment day comes, I'll sound the alarm Your tower of shame will soon disappear Because the sinkhole beneath it is blindingly clear You'll be battered and bruised, confused and bereft When the illusion disappears and you've got fuck all left 6 feet under in your collapsed tower Yet the pile of bodies gets bigger by the hour And still you keep stabbing like there's no tomorrow One day you'll wake up in a shit ton of sorrow.
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In a nutshell and by my understanding: If you fall for this crap, you're effed (without a kiss, flowers, or lube). lol. Glad to see you are inspired once again Rob Dubya. :)
Yep, these doctors have reached a dead end.