People should be continually learning
But instead they remain steadfast in their ignorance

People should be continually rebuilding
But instead they jealously guard their untouched brick-piles

People should be continually humbled by love
But instead they scream for quiet, beg for independance, demand no binding sentence.

People should be continually rejoicing,
But instead they write like flames against the hated fire.

Katrina, Katrina, what have you reduced us to?
Katrina, Katrina, what have you raised us to?