It shrills and wines
So LOUD!
Been there, done that,
Authority on all
In an overly confident volume
Enough! Sound all around
Directed towards me
But angled for others
Naming of names
Places been and seen
Hoping for envy
Inspirational? By no means!
Always through rose glasses
No clouds in my skies
No bugs in my garden
Perfection all around
But dumbfounding and bothered
Unbelievable and unreal
That voice bellows tales
Of hidden weaknesses and frails
Insecure and lacking demur
Noise, loud, pressing a nerve
Mothers and sons, the true
Keepers of the beasts
Here it comes once again
Protect your air space
Lock down the hatches
Prepare for the wind
She’s spreading the word
Winding up the pitch
Take cover or you’ll get bewitched