Hey media …we really do need ya
Please don’t cede to our faker’s fake news
Don’t let your imagined guilt bleed ya
Aren’t you assigned as our guardian of truths?
Lately, you’re wary, as if on probation
Trying too hard not to appear unfair
Neutered impartial by our partialized nation
Is it not your life’s calling to steer us aware?
Since when do journalists shy from their mission
Especially when leaders are behaving like zeros
There’s a bully in our pulpit committing sedition
Who’s our next reel of headlining heroes?
Bernstein and Woodward cornered their quarry
And, they didn’t just settle for chronicling news
Did they cross their credo becoming the story?
Imprisoned by honor, they simply couldn’t refuse
Potus unravels when undressed by your word
Your resounding voice claims his soft underbelly
Triggering his desperate of tweets disturbed
Trapped by his lies in your truth show and telling
Don’t castrate your courage straddling our fence
Playing it safe you’re just another politician
Media we plead ya: keep attacking on offense
Speed America’s menace toward his fated perdition