Propaganda

One day, you are going to
be a great famous someone. And
even if you don't
you will be a hero in some way
live happily ever after
and make sure your boyfriend isn't just
a bad guy in disguise. Because everything is
black and white
and everyone can fit with a label.
Like that group of teens over there;
clearly, they're bimbos. And
the ones behind them
(let me see...) they must be emo. Hah!
I nailed you all. See, everyone?
It's that easy.

So dear sister, it's not that hard. Just
look at someone
look at the surface
and if they seem kind of mean
then condemn them at once. Use
your power. You know, the
thing I told you about?

Yes, sister. Exactly.
Now, tell me what I want to hear.
Don't, by any means, be afraid to lie
because if there's anything worse than a liar
it's a bad liar. You know, the kind
who gives away their lies? The kind
who feels more comfortable with
a horrible truth
than a nice little lie.

We call it white.

Don't worry. It's all part of the plan. I did tell you,
didn't I,
about propaganda?