Homogeneous - 2011/09/18

Words of the figureheads
Are heard over many miles
The lies contained within
Contradict facts in files
You know this matters not
As we thrive on delusion
We pick our favorite liar
Using our chosen illusion

They weave the tapestries
We teach babies to revere
While recording the tales
Born of ignorance and fear
We pry the ears wide open
Yet the minds remain shut
Ever the lemmings marching
Yet unable to make the cut

No matter the color we don
We strive for a conformity
Rendering all the thinkers
The newly despised minority
In the world of information
Ignorance is now a currency
Which is spent on a fantasy
Awash in our poison chablis

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