Scammed To Depths Deep Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Scammed to depths deep and chased.
And so far away from common sense,
Its distance has retired the thought process...
As a normal and accepted occurrence in the void.
Annoyed by truth and honesty from them kept aloof,
They have become threatened by its appearance.
And have been sweetened by deceits,
Followed to lead the way.

Believing to profit from deals,
Will heal and mend.
With enriching lives accomplished.
If an adopting of more nonsense,
Stays appealing with a listening not to end.

Scammed to depths deep and chased.
And so distant from reality.
Leaving those unconscious to continue to follow,
A guarantee promised to please...
If abandoning truth by all is pursued.

'Where on Earth are we? '

Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
Go back to sleep.
Don't try to snap out of it.
You've been tricked.
Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
You've been tricked.
Don't try to snap out of it.

'Where on Earth are we?
That voice.
Is it for real?
It sounds as if,
It's been...
Computerized.'

Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
Go back to sleep.
You've been tricked.
Don't try,
To snap out of it.

'That voice.
Is it for real?
It sounds as if,
Computerized.'

Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.

'That voice.
Is it for real?
It sounds as if,
Computerized.'

Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.

'That voice.
Is it for real?
It sounds as if,
Computerized.'

Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
Too late it is to fight for a consciousness.
Scammed to depths deep and chased.
Scammed to depths deep and chased.

'That voice.
Is it for real?
It sounds as if,
Computerized.'