Fed with the fake

You are fed up

Full of the lies they feed you

The ones you can see through

And with every step you keep your armor on

Since you never know the weather

They think they are soo clever

But you know it all

The fake old crap

Take a snap

It’s fake.

Posting with a smile

Meanwhile

They whisper through their teeth

They are toxic and spit poison when they speak

It’s so stormy and dark

But the fire you hold within

Is light enough

Take a deep breath before you enter

Put the armor on and be ready to fight

Is it sunny or stormy?

Time to find out