Perhaps we’d have

More confidence

If what we’re told

Made more sense

Their response

Is be more strict

But in their lies

They contradict

Even themselves

It’s just so weird

But as it unfolds

It’s as I feared

Gone from bad

To strange then worse

What they are doing

Is so perverse

It boggles my mind

How all don’t see

They tapped our fear

Of mortality

And are using it against us

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks