If you look close

Not hard to spot

Connect the facts

Like dot to dot

Don’t look in part

But at the whole

It’s not about health

But pure control

What they want

One can’t deny

It’s do as we say

You must comply

I wonder how long

We’ll take this crap

At what point

Does everyone snap?

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Rhyme and Reason

It’s something that

I do despise

People who can’t tell

Nowt but lies

What that breeds

Can be confusion

If in those lies

There is collusion

It can make one

Feel quite alone

Because of a truth

That isn’t known

Be aware of lies and bullshit

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Rhyme and Reason

Topsy turvy

The world was thrown

Into disarray

And now has grown

To be so strange

It seems unreal

To even know

Just how to feel

When what was hidden

In your head

Is suddenly

Real life instead

It’s not quite what

I thought would be

It’s even worse

And all can see

The lies…

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Rhyme and Reason

A future gone

That once there was

They stole it all

And just because

They want to own

Your heart and soul

And to obtain

Complete control

But can the people

Really rise

And see the truth

In all the lies

Use those thoughts

To really see

What they have planned

For you and me

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Rhyme and Reason

There is so much

That’s out of place

More than a farce

A complete disgrace

Quickly writing

New regs and rules

While treating people

Like children and fools

Could such a thing

As sense prevail

When all appears

As rigged to fail

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Rhyme and Reason

Once there is

A loss of hope

It can get strained

And hard to cope

These dark times

In which we find

Ourselves, and what

Thoughts are in mind

But I think of what

Is yet to pass

While all I see

Is a growing farce

I would like a bit of sensible.

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Rhyme and Reason

At this time

It can be hard

Seeing the need

To be on guard

Making you feel

Lost and confused

It’s by design

You’re being abused

While they scrabble

For more control

Reality

It takes its toll

What next they’ll do

I can’t quite tell

But every day

Brings fresh new hell

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Rhyme and Reason

 

How could we predict

And really know

That we’d be in

Such a shit show

It seems to have gone

From bad to worse

It feels unreal

And quite perverse

Now we’re told

These are the rules

Treating us like

We’re children or fools

There is another agenda at play…

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Rhyme and Reason