Problem with drinking the Kool-Aid,
no matter what flavor it is,
someone’s spiked it.

Handing you bile, vitriol,
and trying to convince
it’s good for you.

That’s where they’ll keep you, drugged,
drunk on the lies spun in your cup
so thick you can’t get a straw in.

There’s nothing I can do
until you admit there’s a problem.