My name's good afternoon, great, how's the weather, and you?

And now our country is afraid of our country,

Our youth raped by institutions of learning.

Generations contemplate a labyrinth of illogical, unnatural systems.

What facts have ideas sent, and how did we all forget?

They will stencil new flags on his keynote address, thank you very much,

Asking What does the recordings and what remembered worlds will astonish us?

In the longer demonstration streets, routine protests marching on Calcutta the whole

surging Man: will our replies? wilL our replies be he(A)rd?