They found a way… (poetry)

They found a way

To control your thought

With what you watch

And what you’re taught

Created the system

In which we found

From birth to death

We are quite bound

Over decades

This all has spanned

Carefully moulded

Could even say planned

So many people

From the start just complied

Which only did help

Of their want to divide

And keep us apart

Turning friend into foe

Keeping it moving

So no-one would know

~

Just what it is that they really should fear

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

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