The Demise of Change

These days there is hardly any reason to be
Fight a cause and watch it fall apart
Watch your reason dashed away by misinformation
Watch your cause die live
Hear than groan of disgruntled media archetypes
Feel your life story shrivel in print, helvetica twelve point style
The best one could hope for is becoming a scapegoat
Full coverage blame firing on all cylinders
What's a paltry war crime between aspiring revolutionists
Today we have a frightening discrepancy between the resolute fact and the speculative overseer
I feel sincerely for anyone with something worthwhile to say, your livelihood will fall on deaf Ears, will fall un-heard among the static, will never be deemed worth repeating, will be heard Only by the few still listening