Going Insane...Little by Little

(A Poem by Walter's Alter Ego)

Little by little
I want to spit rhyme and riddle right in the middle of these ignant times
With a strong spelling smelling piddle right into peoples mouths and minds
For far too long many have had their heads diddled they’re now all brittle
Their spittle is a sign that they need committal after building these shrines

It’s a drag when these hags and windbags are waving flags and zany hashtags
Baring a name without shame but it just makes me want to take a dump
It’s a glimpse of these simps’ chauvinistic jinx and racist high jinks
Constantly carrying a message like mules ridiculed like fools and chumps

Has the world gone crazy, lazy and hazy with all these lies disguised as truths?
Was the kool-aid a non-stop bukakke of hoppy promises many swallowed?
And along with that came a revival of anger and hate while holding bibles
Quoting scripture but the picture painted was a negative one they followed

Going insane is a slow decline of the brain when someone yanked their chain
Losing grasp of reality believing so happily on false oaths and guarantees
Well, who am I to pop a buffoon’s balloon when they swoon for some loon?
The pipe and smoke they suck on to be woke is bad on their lungs and knees