against the rising tide of reality the last desperate vestiges of a shambolic digital lunatic asylum flails to control the cultural narrative megaphone mouths yell word salad slogans as if an audience still listens “how dare you!” shouted to those who dare to reason to hold pins next to the inflated egos righteous arrogance willful ignorance daily random choice of moral offence destructive ideologues the Wheel has turned the flowers of discontent bloom winds have changed direction