Who, What, When And Where?

All this confusing information
Lying through the teeth with venom
Using ignorance as a weapon
Screw cognitive powers with irritation
March to a distorted bullhorn
Cast your head down so forlorn
You’ve lost your orientation
Floating through a noisy crowd
Your identity is threatened
What is going down? I’m just curious
Why was I even born
overridden with frustration?
I lost my concept! I’m so delirious.
What is this high-pitched whistle
producing such a crazy sound?
I feel a victim of manipulation
They are simply spinning me around.
What does the reporter have to say?
I’m so lost, never to be found!
It is a corrupted type of play.
Was it really “Jack Be Nimble”
who broke his bloody crown?
Yes I purge the nasty question
Where do we go and what shall we do?
When is the utter madness finally through?
The truth is mired in congestion
somewhere buried underground.
Heaven help the peacemakers
as they tangle with explanations.
At best they surround us with thistle
and befuddle us with a symbol.
Strung across many acres
are the remains of a swindle.
With the farce of the evening news
George Orwell is the caretaker.
As reality somewhere dwindles
Hell’s fires have been kindled.
Who? What? When? , and Where?
They have taken us truly nowhere
The starter has been removed
Maybe this game will never improve
There is a solid pitcher in the pen
Nonetheless were crashing to an appalling end.
Bring on Nature’s wind and snow
to purify the token situation.
Watching the cocky troublemakers
discharge the Wall Street money machine.
Dreaming of halcyon days serene
Helping us to find a new nouveau
When will I have the guts to break out?
I am asking for it’s getting on my nerves.
This despicable behavior is truly obscene.
Calling on the higher to remove the doubt
to regain my discouraged motivation.
Where shall we place a hidden trust?
Was the tornado about to gust?
Lost in a labyrinth of wicked curves
sending me to ultimate obliteration.
Always preached to by W.C. Fields
with his chickadee and P’s and Q’s
never to be suckered or to yield
away from your internal blues.
Let it rip with a condemnation
and clarify what you duly deserve.
We have sacrificed our alienation.
Who? What? When? , and Where?
They have taken us truly nowhere
The starter has been removed
Maybe this game will never improve
There is a solid pitcher in the pen
Nonetheless were crashing to a ghastly end.
Escaping into a world of fairy tales
is a pleasantry I do honestly behoove.
Ignore the comments which are audacious
and wallow amongst the soft and gracious
until the vibes are what you approve.
Needlessly brainwashed for the system
So off to Oz where we can pretend
The rouges and trolls are too suspicious
and lacking of any depth or wisdom.
Easing in with a godly validation
that their theater is just an invention.
As the picture becomes crystal clear
freedom becomes incredibly delicious.
They have attempted a rude detention
expecting us all to bend and adhere.
There have underhandedly made a prison
while grinning as “Yes Men” in suspension.
Hallelujah they have submissive lambs
who securely feel they are so sincere.
Notwithstanding the intelligent few
do inquire the purpose of Uncle Sam.
We have developed a new attention
to open our minds up to persevere.
Therefore the rebirth of reason
and critical voices we’ll remove the treason.
Hereinafter the resistance will be pursued
insisting on a well-nurtured program.
The acceptance of the hogwash came unglued
sold to the devil from an auctioneer.
Blasphemous misuse of falsehoods
have destroyed our sense of brotherhood!
We are taken back! It is quite simple!
We’re insulted and without emancipation.
Who? What? When? , and Where?
They have taken us truly nowhere
The starter has been removed
Maybe this game will never improve
There is a solid pitcher in the pen
Nonetheless were crashing to an abominable end.
We persist with a pacifistic approach
our heartfelt sentiments to extend
to the lovers who share their griefs.
There is no one who can put asunder
or dare to cross and encroach
the feelings deep inside and their beliefs.
Under the realm of the nightly skies
where we glance from here down under
we bless ourselves as sanctified.
Moving we humans to create a wonder
and endowing us all with sweet relief.
Please release us all hence the world to amend.