Super Fudge

I could not jog for the fog.
So I logged onto a blog.
I thought it just a cog.
But it was just a hillbilly dog.
It mentioned a great awakening.
For the forsaken ones.
I was quiet shaken.
I felt taken.
It said it was our time.
To change the world and let our light shine.
Get on with they urged.
It’s our time to purge and merge.
The evil surge.
Of mindless endless,