I find it odd

Where we’ve arrived

Insidious

And so contrived

But here we are

The goal seems set

To take our freedom

And better yet

They want you to

Feel it’s right

To give them your life

Without a fight

And then expect

Your fellow man

To give up his life

And do what he can

But you and yours

You should protect

And of strangers

Should not expect

To follow orders

Do as your told

But have a thought

And be most bold

Because from this

If we want to live

We have to question

The narrative

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It’s normal to question that which appears as a lie

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks