This is an infestation
where fear festers,
impressionable minds submitting to the state.
where the slightest sleight of hand directs
incensed individuals to rise against their nation.
We are mired in conflicts,
trivialities, microchasms encroaching
our beliefs, holding reign until they crumble to ash.
Machine memories manufactured
in your subconscious fracture
your impulses; why don’t you act?
smoothed over by gregarious
Where you enlist us before we understand,
hypnotize us with propaganda
to obey upon command,
Stockpiling stale sentences into your hypocritical
jargon, let’s not get political,
just stop feeding me fiction.