We are here to listen, To every word you say, We will surely then glisten, What mood is in this way, So many start to chatter, And forward on their views, Little knowing it wont matter, And will never make news.

We are all for truth, For transparancy not lies, So we can face our youth, With honesty in our eyes, So many believe rhetoric, And persuade themselves its true, Little knowing its a set up trick, to delude in all they do.

Its your right to protest, And your heritage to march, Where your complaint will be noticed, And your presence will be large, But no one hears voices, And cameras arent even on, The illusion is there are choices, When in reality there are none.

so listeners are all deaf, Just ignoring as before, They merely invent a virtual threat, And plunge us all into war, No one heeds a countries needs, No one cares what we all feel, Refusing to account for misdeeds, Whilst we are forced to kneel.