O aš irgi bridau per purvą!

There once was a time
Of heroes and knights.
The time when the rhymes,
Were not just some blights.

Girls walked ‘round the village,
Like they were it’s cores.
Today they show cleavage,
Like some cheap whores.

The men had the courage,
To punch down the bat.
And now they’ll need bandage
after touching dead rat.

We’re scared of some dirt,
That touches our ass.
And when we are hurt
We sniff some tear gas.

The lights have deceived us
And made us all weak.
Today's just a circus
With a lack of mystique.

Our past was forgotten
Because of some #Swag.
This life is so rotten,
We should seal it in bag.