Written by Jacob Ibrag
‘We need this fact checked, just another opinion till then.’ Streams
of neurons fixed on stringing malleablesentences. Thecerebral cortex
patiently eroding while voluntarilydepositing what’sleft of its function.
Blood pressure harassed as sources clashwith the narrative. Sweatglands
overreact as reality beginsthe encompassing.Two sides to every truth,
that is until one side secedes entirely. Collapsing against a wall, praying
toawake from yet another nightmare. Fact check, ‘they weren’t lying.’