Stories twist, reshape the air
Truth bends under a puppeteer's stare
Screens flash messages-none are real
Yet we consume deception like a last meal
Fabricated fears, a tangled thread
Misinformation spreads, voices misled
Unhinged, we chase illusions deep
Spinning through the chaos, lost in sleep
Who holds the strings
Who hides the key
If the curtain falls
Will we finally see
Conflicting voices shout and strain
Which version stands
Who holds the chain
History is written with a single pen
One view repeats again and again
We shrink our empathy to shield our minds
Self-preservation in a distorted world designed to blind
Monkey see, monkey do
Repeating lines we never knew
Manipulation turns deception into truth
The truth's not weighed in only one hand
No single view can take command
Two sides in a story-But which one is true
Words change from mouth to mouth
What damage do they do
Money drives ambition, literacy left behind
Steering thoughts where reason won't align
One can't know all-but all can know some
Who decides what truth we become
Unhinged, we chase illusions deep
Spinning through the chaos, lost in sleep
Expose the truth raw and naked
It's time to catch them red-handed, hard-headed