It seems on purpose

And not benign

What is unfolding

Is by design

In no way subtle

In fact hell bent

With obvious tones

Of malicious intent

For your safety

Was a clever way

To get all the folk

To do as they say

But with our eyes

In reality

What’s being said

Is not what we see

So shut away

We must now wait

For them to decide

And roll out our fate

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks