It’s becoming obvious

And frightening clear

Instead of facts

They’re using fear

Follows no logic

But works a charm

And feels more like

They mean us harm

Playing with peoples

Lives and dreams

It’s all messed up

And not what it seems

Not all are ok

Not sure how to deal

With being locked down

The struggle is real

It’s hard to fathom

Just what’s been lost

And really how

To measure the cost

While it goes on

One could presume

We’re being led

Towards our doom

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks