Rock the boat

It's all so perfect, all so great....no-one needs to rock the boat....In this infinity of nothingness tinged with tortured hope or beauty here and there.....And they're suffocating, confined outside or wherever in oceans of lies....The only ones who ever cared to change the thing - defamed, calumnied, ridiculed for generations.....While the soulless carry on and up into their horror empty cells - they need to bear the woe of their superiors, bow down and scrub away, so one day after decades serving hopelessness and f*****g highborn low, they dream to have their own slaves - a reminder of what they were