Isn’t it our second nature
To try our best and destroy our future
We like to buy as cheap as we can
Who avoids paying taxes we dearly stan
We admire arrogance and love to cower
We won’t admit it but we are prone to power;

We love when others think for us
Who say Armenia was the dangerous force in Caucasus
The people that played with for centuries
For whom Ararat and Artsakh are just memories
When we can we also mow the last flower
We won’t admit it but we are prone to power;

We say we don’t like Donald Trump
But what we do is thankfully jump
On every tweet he blasts into the bubble
Of misinformation clearly in search for trouble
His disciples would throw themselves from the highest tower
We won’t admit it but we are prone to power;

What we say and what we do
Is leading the world to symptoms like »me too«
The ickiest men with lots of money
Take the most beautiful women isn’t it funny
When we send thoughts and prayers at the zero hour
We won’t admit it but we are prone to power.

        © Dominik Alexander / 2020