≡ Demagogic
And so there it goes again
The defiant lifting of your chin
As your head begins to spin
With the circle of so-called logic
You make believe this is make believe
When it’s your own people you deceive
We know there is something up your sleeve
When all your speech is demagogic
High up in the seat of power
Getting more powerful by the hour
Your own body you devour
Devoutly ideologic
But when you come crashing down at last
As must every iconoclast
The surviving segregated caste
Will define the pathologic.
W.E. Fripp III
