Wolves in wolves clothing

We're Rome, Aztec Mexico Easter Island paradigm We are followers of Jimmy Jones Cutting in the Kool-Aid line We are Animal Farm Pigs We are a Terry Gilliam film We are fear Oligarchy We are wolves in wolves' clothing We are this planet's kidney stones In the process of getting passed Metamorphosis from first to last A system breaking down beyond repair A product of three million millionaires And 100 million easy marks We are Marie Antoinette We are Joseph McCarthy We've finally become the divided states A nation built on freedoms, fears, and hates The denotation of Irony We all want a Hollywood end But we're getting a foreign one The script has already been penned Titled: "the epitaph of a drowning nation"