He didn’t stand on a stage — he stood on a pulpit.
Not one made of wood, but one built from confidence, a loud voice, and a Wi-Fi signal. People gathered. Comments rolled in. Views climbed. And with every sentence he spoke, misinformation spread like gospel.
He quoted facts that weren’t facts.
He twisted headlines.
He turned opinion into “truth.”
Still, the crowd nodded along.
No one asked for sources.
No one questioned the claims.
Because he sounded like he knew what he was talking about.
And in today’s world, sometimes that’s all it takes.
Until the moment someone finally checked the facts.
Screenshots. Evidence. Real data.
And just like that, his pulpit collapsed.
The crowd went silent.
The comments disappeared.
The confidence faded.
All that was left was a lesson:
Not every loud voice is a wise one.
Not every platform is a place of truth.
And not every leader deserves to be followed.
Some are just standing on a Pulpit of Misknowledge.
