Meltdown

And as we witness this meltdown... A nagging blame game begins. Like spoiled children arguing in a playground... They jeopardize lives without end. Incompetent loyalists of aged documents... Those who observe shut their eyes. But the many who can't buffer this 'noise' they hear, Are trapped in a hole that's deepening in size! These fools are now believed... And the consequences no one can leave! 'Would you like an olive in your blood cocktail? ' We are sipping this heated shhhhh...mess, In little drips! And the excuses come to solve this are in tattered bits! 'Would you care for more madness in silk or satin underwear? Someone is addressing this by taking orders over there! We must have this meltdown with more flair. Don't you agree? That's the way it's going to be... Unfortunately that's their policy! ' And as we witness this meltdown... A nagging blame game begins. Like spoiled children arguing in a playground... They jeopardize lives without end. Incompetent loyalists of aged documents... Those who observe shut their eyes. But the many who can't buffer this 'noise' they hear, Are trapped in a hole that's deepening in size!