It's an erosion of democracy, the demonrats whine.
If they can't win an election, democracy's on the line.
What a gaggle of idiots, hypocritical communist twits.
The BS is neverending, their complaints never quit.
They circle their clown cars, the boobs start to quack.
They want compensation from the duck at A-Flac.
If they're not virtue-signaling, crying floods of fake tears.
They're pushing transgenderism and drag-queen queers.
Now we have deep fakes and deep fakes of deep fakes.
We will be brainwashed, by whatever it takes.
''Govern'' means to control, "Mente" means mind.
I was shocked when I learned it, what else can I find.
Our "government" hates us, we're a means to their ends.
A giant mind-control monster is what the future portends.
They will have "deep fake" secret files, ready for use.
There will be no frigging end to the potential abuse.
How does the little guy, prove a "Deep Fake" isn't real.
The machine will just remove the noisy squeaky wheel.
What an insidious means to gain total mind control.
There's no need to buy it when they can steal your soul.
Imagine caught in a macabre twilight zone episode about you.
A living nightmare of you doings things you didn't do.
But there you are on a video, doing something insane.
It's like they're inside your mind, messing with your brain.
The ultimate blackmail, you will submit and comply.
The "Deep Fake" is the perfect solution, the unimpeachable lie.
It is Satan's plan on steroids, the fast track to Hell.
The perfect means of controlling and crushing your will.
D.L. Crockett -- 10/3/22