War drums thundering in the distance,
Another tragedy exploited for public insistence.
Meanwhile media continues to demonize any resistance,
Seeking to quell dissent with persistence.
The masses are raised on doses of propaganda,
Never taught to question if there's a shadowy agenda.
North Korea, Syria, Russia, Iran and Pakistan,
No one ever considers why we've already drawn invasion plans.
This isn't some cry for conspiracy,
More of a reminder to reflect upon history.
Dead children broadcast to produce motives,
While diplomatic attempts are corroded.
If you disagree, than you are the enemy,
Publicly shamed and regarded as a threat you see.
So Mr. Media Mongol, don't tell me who I'm supposed to hate,
Blindly accepting your narrative so it's easier to accept their fate.
Because when you regard someone as subhuman,
Atrocities are easier to swallow when they're shoed in.
Not some of my best rhymes, but I felt the need to share what's been on my mind.