They say knowledge is power yet I feel weak. When strength is in numbers and no one knows, then how shall the earth go to the meek?
Power is the knowledge that people will agree when no other option is addressed and the media controls what we see.
The tele-images flash black and blue beating our minds to a ****** pulp and delivering news thatβs untrue.
Television tells us lies Through reporter spies who invade our lives.
And only the truly informed will fight for the rights of the freethinking brain so the rest can sleep well at night.
We believe the clockwork illusions drawing miserable conclusions. Yet no one stops to decipher these cerebral intrusions or question these mass delusions.
What, now, does our youth stand for? What is it that makes us tick? What kind of truth do we bring forth?
We have bludgeoned the idea of originality, We've killed individuality, embraced naivete and wasted opportunity.
So where shall we end up? When will we stand up?
Our generation will shape the next, yet we, ourselves, are misshapen. When communication is reduced to text, when will our youth awaken?