The intrusion of delusion

Sets itself apart

By itself

Is quite a confusion

Look over here while I adjust this light

Walk a little more to the right

While I grab this pen

Magical intent

Disturbing ends

These games know no boundaries

Have gained such evil intent

An interpretation of truth

Easily becomes the golden standard

Not quite sure where our judgment lies

So we must see with our own eyes

Judge with our own minds

The age of spoon fed politics

Is a bygone time