The Miracle Factory

The shop floor,

The conveyor belt,

The mold, 

The fold,

The iron smelt,

A pinch of flesh,

And some calcium,

Hair follicles, hands,

And, here they come,

Down the line,

One by one,

The miracles,

Machine made. Done.

The government,

The law, the schools,

Conventional wisdom,

And unwritten rules,

Shape their minds,

Weed out the fools,

Whittle down the clowns,

No frowns, let's all be cool,

There is no robbery,

Here's all the tools,

You'll need to feed,

The spoon-fed liberal gruel,

Get rid of God

Supply the fuel,

Independent Individuals,

All kind, Tolerant and Cruel.

Miracles made,

For the miracle pool,

Man in the image of man,

Man in the image of man,

Manufacturing miracles 

Man does what he can,