Slop

The world is ending and you're asking"is this true?"
You've lost the will to simply interpret the truth
You think you're so smart but you're just easy to train
You use their slop machine more than your fucking brain
Destroy the planet for your new gods
They'll consume everything
And you'll keep eating what they puke up
You starve your own to keep them fed
Slop shit
You'll stuff those wires in your head when you are asked
They'll tell you feelings are a relic of the past
Differing thought is simply far too unproductive
Alignment takes time but you will fulfill your function
Destroy the culture for your new gods
They'll keep you complacent
As truth and knowledge die for profit
You say it's heaven sent
While we go to hell