I find it hard to believe anybody anymore. Who is right and who is wrong? Who is left? We live in a world of lies and deceit. I accept that, but I really want to believe in something, and belong to something! I think I will just believe in and belong to, myself!

It's with disgust and disbelief that I dismantle
the disconnected mainstream discourse so freely distributed.
Being discreet will not disarm nor dissolve
this distasteful and disgusting disinformation disaster.

We must disobey our dismal and dishonest leaders
and disprove the disturbing shit these discussants dispatch daily.
Disintegrate their ability to dismiss our discontent and discomfort
just to become more dismissive of us, the masses.

Enough of their disloyal and distasteful disservice!
Disprove their disguised lies and distorted facts with disdain,
and expose their dishonesty and disloyalty with dismay.
Dissect the disorder and disarray and demand discipline!

Dismantle the dishonesty, disown their dismally disjointed disciples,
and state our desire for distilled truth without distorting speculation.
Then resolve to disown and disrobe these disastrous agents of disorder
by dismissing them all distinctly at the next general election.


2 responses to “Dissed, a poem”

  1. Agree!

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    liebenbergsarie

    Wow!

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