So, my friends… (poetry)

So, my friends

It’s getting weird

What is unfolding

Seems engineered

It is not friendly

Or at all benign

It appears on purpose

And by design

They’ve had their meetings

And now decided

That for the future

You’ll be derided

What’s already happened

Hasn’t quite worked

Instead it’s awakened

And even jerked

Some from their slumber

And focused their thought

To look a bit deeper

Than the narrative taught

Because what they say

Is madness all round

Insanity driving us

Into the ground

But that’s where they want us

Right under their thumb

They push ever faster

For that time to come

~

But it doesn’t have to be that way…

(c) K Wicks

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