The Clique
It’s the clique
Yes the clique
That pack is the clique
We’re the clique
Yes the clique
Our pack is the clique
It’s all about us
Get on our bus
Insecurity driven
Self-proclaimed’s a given
Look at me?
No, look at us
Built our walls
Await our calls
No brain
Life drain
Hive mind
Insane
Get your badge
Prime membership
Don’t agree?
We’ll make you slip
No place for singularity
We define popularity
No mind of our own
Just chew the same bone
We’re the clique
Yes the clique
Our pack is the clique
They’re the clique
The clique
Those pricks are the clique
Original poetry by Jon Arthur 2026
