Who's with me ?

poetic-justice-2 Poems

All this hyped up glam and glitz giggly girls break down in fits these mascara clad boys devoid of wits The shallower they go, the deeper it gets Sillouettes lacking inner angles and lines... The substance goes absent when the light shines... Plotless drama without direction, still winds These tragically bad fads spread like vines Overrun with Reality shows depicting what's REAL A mass zombie audience digesting their meal Not In, but outside, this box they soften like veal Staring at a screen that numbs how they feel When did the war on intelligence start? Losers not knowing that losing's not smart... Cable providers gladly doing their part News channels selling half-truth ala carte I will be a rebel and fight for your mind Hiding remote-controls where they won't find Trading entertainment for knowledge in kind Giving books out to the voluntarily blind It's gonna be a BATTLE!!! WHO'S COMING WITH ME ?