Gimpy

Couldn’t make it as the black sheep,
Some claim we never were—
We’re the result not the cause
So I wonder
How black we really are
Underneath gut-binding gauze?
A retard of evolutionary fraud
Demented lame things already worn out
Our welcome here.
No one likes an innovative outcast
Who can’t seem to grasp
Diplomatic tendencies
To indifferent politeness.
And they named us Gimpy.