The recipe’s regime

Our television streams
Authoritative memes
Mixing with reality,
Their cleverest of schemes,

With everyone in teams,
And reprimands in reams,
We’re kneaded with brutality,
Flipped within our dreams.

Improved and new it seems,
Hyperbole’s extremes,
Spiced with immorality,
Soothed by sour creams.

A measured, covert scheme,
Within Hell’s steam and scream,
To weaken our morality,
Thin down our lean cuisine.

Mortality the theme
Controlled by the regime,
Heaven’s immortality
The only hope it seems.

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