Not quite a eulogy

I might throw in a couple words
To make me feel better about myself
Just a few words, to hold down the herds
Of your self righteous followers sitting on a shelf

So here goes nothing
Just a little something
Not for you, for me
So hear ye, hear ye

The person we've all come her to remember
Was nothing but a died out burning ember
Such a stupid fuck
Their death is just good luck

I drink to your name
As it gets engraved on s flat stones plane
Not out of remorse,
Just a bottle out of rejoice

Aw, it's cute how your family cries
I only wish they knew your lies
Then they'd be happy too
But I wonder who's gonna fill your shoes?

Probably another moron of your species
Yeah, you were technically "human", but you really did disgust me
So I guess your spawns
Are the ones who'll carry on

Your oh so praised legacy
But I'm here to tell all of you, it was just a fallacy
You all have tears running down your face
Too ignorant to keep up with this pace

It's funny how the people cry
When they look to the sky
Hoping for a helping hand
When they'll still go about destroying their own land

Now I'm not here claiming a perfect verdict
But come on, none of this is worth it
We never quite figured it out
Always just a game of hide and seek lost in a house

I feel no sympathy
For laws that just end up fucking me
And a government
Hiding behind its accomplishments

Ah, inside, all you fucks support me
But on the outside you're crying in your tea
Freedom of speech
Freedom for a well thought out eulogy

One that I can, without a doubt
Say died, and I feel no remorse about
It did not have to come to this
But all over any right you've pissed

Clean up your mess
Forget the rest
Give it your best
Cheat on your test

Eulogy for a friend
Eulogy for the end
A country never strong
But still millions hang on

I leave this funeral with these little words,
Not likely they'll ever truly be heard
But I'm glad it died, so fuck you,
And your capitalism too.

This death,
They'll soon forget
And live on swept away ashes
Too scared to stand up, they might get three lashes

So goodbye dear friend
Whom I've always hated since it began
Raise your drinks you brain washed fucks
And let it be your own countries lies you suck

Not quite a eulogy,
For a not quite country
Government after government,
Public left to carry the punishment