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Oh, How the Emperor Loves His New Clothes!
Oh, how the emperor loves his new clothes!
He loves the flash, the glitz, the show.
The presentation is all that matters--
The garish, ostentatious tableau.
His lackeys and sycophants grovel before him,
Currying favor and kissing his rear.
Loving all the attention, he seems
Oblivious to who is being insincere.
The emperor has the best people--
The best tailors, the best spinners--
Who say that the ruler's fancy new clothes
Can separate losers from winners.
Fawning subjects praise their leader.
Mesmerized by his tales,
The people fail to see the danger
When facts are ignored and fiction prevails.
Whether from pride, thirst for power,
Or ego, the emperor--walking on air--
Doesn't see that underneath
The pageantry there's nothing there.
Who can break the news to the emperor?
Who can put an end to the lies?
What will bring about true awareness?
What will it take to open his eyes?
(2-13-17)
He loves the flash, the glitz, the show.
The presentation is all that matters--
The garish, ostentatious tableau.
His lackeys and sycophants grovel before him,
Currying favor and kissing his rear.
Loving all the attention, he seems
Oblivious to who is being insincere.
The emperor has the best people--
The best tailors, the best spinners--
Who say that the ruler's fancy new clothes
Can separate losers from winners.
Fawning subjects praise their leader.
Mesmerized by his tales,
The people fail to see the danger
When facts are ignored and fiction prevails.
Whether from pride, thirst for power,
Or ego, the emperor--walking on air--
Doesn't see that underneath
The pageantry there's nothing there.
Who can break the news to the emperor?
Who can put an end to the lies?
What will bring about true awareness?
What will it take to open his eyes?
(2-13-17)
