A hacker to your brain, Russian propaganda all the same.
Watching The Voice is what made the music game so lame,
But that is a different matter for another frame, back to the shame.
You see life is full of distractions, mostly based off of news media reactions,
The same reactions that bring factions of actions to the abstraction.
Some call it art, but is far from absolute, better named a fraction,
Cause the red, white and blue is like ultimate attraction,
Like a mayfly to the light, all you will know is destruction.
Take your soul back to a place for reconstruction,
and don't wait for further instruction,
This is your time, don't let it be your final self-induction.
We are this moment, we are infinite, we are creation.