“You’re defending the enemy” I hear them say

I responded “But I don’t know who that is today?”

“Well then watch the news” was their wise reply;

“But it’s all bullshit” I said with a sigh.

“Not this time, they’ve become our Brothers”

“you see these new ones do not lie like the others.”

“They know the truth and that is Mammon’s way.”

“It is to that one true god who they daily pray.”

I look around me, at a world stripped bare;

a world pitiless showing no love or care.

A world where ‘they’ those ones we call ‘wise’;

the world that they’ve built is a house of lies.

That world will crumble before too long;

then what will we have, what’ll be our song?

What’ll we do when our house of cards falls?

Will we finally hear the song of Gaia;

or blindly follow yet one more liar.