It isn't ironic, don't you think, Alanis?

You were telling me,
about how
fifteen years of
carefully financial planning
went down the river
when some dying empire
decided to choose
an idiot as president
dictator in charge.
Call Marge
Simpson, and ask
about her opinion,
as they were
time-traveling
and sharing advice
since the nice
was paying the price,
and the vice
was doing the job
now they rob
you of your money,
legally blonde,
near the tomb
of a dying example,
a sorry-looking
freedom fighter
who is now retired,
suffering from dementia
and Alzheimer,
a boomer lost
in the country of Oz,
just because
the micro-plastics
are making us stupid,
one generation after another.

Don't bother,
the last who is leaving
the building
please switch off
the light, if you might.

The night
of the spirit is here.