Competent & Preachy: Foregone Conclusion

The infinite bounds of tragedy
Are about to make them gleeful and giddy…
We seek to file a knowing complaint
Which isn’t backed up, like a jumper in the paint…

Gayly filing lawsuits and motions,
A win for these families’ apparent notions
That justice for hellish bastards of ruin
Must be afforded quite merrily, and so very-very soon.

Competent and preachy, a foregone conclusion.
Affirmed quite surely, this applause and inclusion…
An ice cream sundae, with a beautiful cherry;
Life has become so miserable and hairy…

None of these whomping, aggrieved human souls
Has the efficacious martyrdom to exact these tolls -
We just prey upon others with a group think and logic,
Hoping for amnesty, a world so bucolic. 

We fight for great freedom, believe in their home -
In essence, a hideaway, where danger must roam…
An alias for peace, this evidence of bowing -
In which the conditions are rife for cow-towing.

Hear these sad cases, those forwarded quite factually…
Both sides with grievances - articulating actually…
A war for that version of the world creates stress -
It’s a gruesome debacle, that’s not hard to guess…