Somehow or other we have lost
Our right to hear the facts
We keep our face stuck to a screen
Informing us how to act
To abrogate our common sense
To never try to choose
The truth that sits in front of us
Is a lie, with a short fuse
They have poured their fiction into our minds
So long, our brains are numb
Accepting what they demand
Is certainty, for we are dumb
I, for one, cannot abide
This propaganda schemes
Indoctrinating our countrymen
To the way that we should lean
The media now controls our land
Our leaders have bowed the knee
And allowed the news to speak for them
Their future, they just cannot see
The Lord gave us the wherewithal
To ascertain what’s right
To know that we can hear the truth
And use it for our might
Let us all decide to use our minds
And ignore these talking heads
Demand our leaders grow a spine
And get out of the media’s bed
