Quorums resigned to chat rooms,
Cats with deep state surveillance got them tongues
Protests in crowds yelling loud, standing on curbs
Out to the streets, a fake revolution televised streaming
Apprised of facts, that hit back, like eureka flavored paprika
Sought voices swing low on sweet cherubs, sold out in all industries
Yes, even misery is marketable, if repetition of a high life highlights
Silence seeks an audience, pause for the cause, to recharge again
So bell-bottoms, becomes straight legged in apparels of trend
Closed circuited views requires us to every so often close off what get’s in
2b felt but never seen directly except for effects on end results intend
Now close your eyes, breathe and picture what is there and what’ not
Two types of light persists artificial and original, from the beginning to the end