CLIQUE CLICHE...

Current affairs,
Spinning despairs,
Weaving part truths,
Forgetting with vermouth's,
Headaches abound,
Drowning out the sound,
Of human drones,
Cast like clones,
Sticking as one,
As if not to come undone,
Creating a world enriched,
Blatant discrepancies are pitched,
Hoping to remain superior,
If only on the exterior,
Enticing all to join their way,
Void of meaning in what they say,
Eagerly denouncing opposition,
Aiming to gain position,
Exasperated by,
Anyone who asks why,
Believing that all should be,
Melded to obscurity,
Imagining that in doing so,
There will be nothing, or no one to overthrow,
Simply a society of like minds,
Lost in mechanical binds,
Unable to think individually,
For fear of gullibility,
No pressure exists,
When little persists,
Outside the confines of clique cliche,
There is only one thought, which defines the day...