The Dearly Hated

We, The People

We, the people, are dead

But we got to live
Do we have a right to complain

We, the people, are dead
But we lived a long life
We have no right to be angry

But we are
We, the people, are dead, and angry, and complaining
Because we are the people
And that's what people do

Be angry, complain, and then die out of it.
What a waste of time