There is no stopping them
The lost and never found
They bob like bloated turds
Their reason deeply drowned
There are cerebral souls
Minds open, clear and sound
Freethinking human beings
Feet planted on the ground
There is no swaying them
No turning them around
Thick toxic horned lizards
Pinheaded pound for pound
There are enlightened ones
Skins red, white, black and brown
Seeking truth in science
And never backing down