Misinformation

In depths where silence used to hum,

A serpent coils, the mind goes numb.

A flood of voices, all collide,

Till reason drowns in the rising tide.

They trap us in a shifting maze,

With clickbait walls and endless praise.

Addicted to the rush of doubt,

We lose our way and can’t get out.

With every post, a venom leaks,

Where wisdom falters, panic peaks.

The guardians falter, truth decays,

A fractured world, alone, alone.

In every lie, a poison grows,

The seeds of chaos, hate, and woes.

Beware the words that charm and sway—

For truth itself may fade away.

Yet who can cure this malady,

This plague of blurred reality?

Who guards the gate? Who tends the flame,

When every voice bears doubt and blame?