Hope is a draught
that all of us drink
without reading labels,
so we actually think
“it must be possible
since I think it so”
but brains have limit
like lines in the snow.
False promises melt
and beliefs should fade,
but we are deluded
and believe to save face.
Drink on, drink those lies
and share with the rest
but as history taught us
we will fail the test.
Bolster our falsehoods,
make loud our lies,
“for we are all strongest,”
the human idiot cries.