It’s now much worse

And more obscene

They hold us to ransom

With their ‘vaccine’

They want what you have

And what you are

How they now behave

Is truly bizarre

Desperation

To make you comply

Regardless of safety

And oh, how they try

To push their drug

And ideals of control

Digging us deeper

Into their hole

Filled with hatred

Of darkness and greed

It is our lives

On which they feed

Where this is all going

It doesn’t bode well

We need to make haste

To break this cast spell

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Time is running out…

(c) K Wicks – Rhyming and Reason