Deception Poem by Quinn Graw

If the eyes deceive
then the brain blindly receives
what the ears are itching to hear
as the soul begins to believe
drinking in the lukewarm kool aid of fear.
A fanatic is born
half-baked information to inform
to reason with is a reason for him to scorn.
Always unhappy
when everyone isn't snappy
to fulfill his or her every whim.
Regardless of their beliefs
the truth of their lies
becomes the national agenda
causing more fights and fender benders
creating a worse monster to come.