I think there is a factory somewhere <br />which mass produces idiots for our society. <br />They build a brain individually <br />to work on a backward slope, <br />and at the end of the line, <br />someone inspect everyone. <br />This one will be a politician <br />and this one will be a boss. <br />Can you imagine it, <br />an assembly line of idiots <br />all coming off the conveyer belt! <br />They say that automation <br />is with us today. <br />Oh how I wish they could do <br />what we really need. <br />A conveyer line of bright sparks <br />to lead all the idiots away, <br />preferably very far away. <br /> <br /> <br />21 June 2007<br /><br />David Harris<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-factory-mass-producing-idiots/
