Useful Idiots 2 Poem by DM W

O they nonchalantly ignore the hard facts.
They cannot see the elephant in the room.
They follow the diktats of media hacks.
Yet they never question from cradle to tomb.
They follow scripts; they cannot improvise.
They see flowers blooming where there is decay.
They consider themselves moderate & wise.
O they sleep well at night and drift through the day.
They seem harmless but I don't see things that way.
They parrot propaganda perennially.
O they are seduced by the neon light's rays.
And worst of all they believe that they are free.
They burn incense for corrupt idols/ elites.
They oil capitalism's rusted machine.
They're so deluded; they call the darkness light.
They crucify the heart of Utopian dreams.