You know, Yeats is so on-point... but he should have called it "The Fifth Coming..." and you have to accept the 31 teams' perspective to make the "best" and "worst" work here...
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity.
Second stanza doesn't work quite as well, so leaving it out