Miss Anthropy

she fears all that isn't her
she must destroy the others

she hates non-conformity
can you really blame her?

bitter girl in a wretched world
her plan's about to be unfurled
it's going to change things for the better
don't you dare defy her

she has the best of intentions
she has her own disposition

she's going to run it all
straight into the ground

trapped inside her shattered life
she can't break out (too full of strife)
she looks so pretty in her high chair
that's all she does there

she has a choice to make
the leaves can still be raked

she can turn this all around
regrow all that has decayed