It's Just Noise

Here we hear it, harking hard and charging;
Farcical jargon harming the harbingers of harmony, largely,
It's being Tarnished artfully with masterful spin,
Leaves Lasting impressions under the skin of under-human beings of this movement we're in.
Sleuths that begin to move the loose words and half truth,
Use a Useful curb to know; knowing word for word just where the direction goes.
See the message isn't lesser than the words it uses.
These letters can be proof of the news pollution.

In the mood for using tools to foil the fooling,
Exploit the rulings, remit to cooling.
See I'm lesser than the message the Prophets get,
And on more than a whim to immerse in it.
So I curse thegrit and emerge with this;
Just learn to kiss before you learn to spit.