One day of Ning-Ning that is written on the wall for all to see:
They tell me things that I have to believe but they've told so many lies that I don't believe anything they tell me anymore. And then they showed me a map of progress with all the reasons why I should and I had to ask them what they were trying to sell me and who it would benefit?
They walked away then, shaking their heads and saying I'd never get the rise with an attitude like that.
I thought about it and decided that if I had to call today anything then I would call it my day and let all good things come to me on my terms.
A heap of enjoyment later they marched back and said I was asking for too much and that there wouldn't be enough to go around for everyone. So I asked: "how so?"
They said the world was on short rations until it had paid back to the banks all it owed them.
"How come it owes them so much?" I asked.
"That's what banks do," they replied.
"But that's madness, to put the whole world in debt; what are they trying to do, make everyone slaves?"
"It's the system," they said, and took out a huge book and wrote my name down under subversive.