Pills of Conformity

No no, This face must go

It will not do, We require another you!

It will not fit, The place for which

You are intended, it must be mended

That frown won't do, but we have a cure for you

A certain remedy, for all those grave abnormalities

We'll make you smile, as you walk the mile

The cogwheels turn, the bridges burn

This cure will stick

There are no ills, these pills won't fix

When ill mouths speak, these pills will educate the weak

Life has it's price, and yours aren't right

Deviance will disintergrate, conformity facilitate

The clockwork of a healthy kind

Paint on a smile, step into line

You'd better learn, if not you'll burn

There are no ills, these pills won't fix

When ill mouths speak, these pills will educate the weak

Never stray, from the proper way

Nod and obey

Obedient souls survive the day

Behold your only true messiah

An entity of which you're a part

A vast and cold indifferent being

A grey clad mass without a heart

Take your pills!

Cure your unmutual soul

Purge your ills

Accept your given role

Take your pills!

Cure your unmutual soul

Purge your ills

Accept your given role

Hush

One for your brothers, and one for yourself

Two for slight deviance, for rejection awaits seventeen grams of lead