In such a short time, they changed the way

That people think, and what they say

Dividing us up, turning friend into foe

Keeping it changing, so no-one will know

Just what is the truth, now hidden in lies

Being led by deceivers, that is no surprise

But more is at stake, than is being made clear

They’ve taken the joy, and poisoned with fear

That which was normal, replaced it with madness

Crushing the wills, and forcing a sadness

But through the dark, a sliver of hope

A chance of some brightness, no time to mope

Our strength will be needed, and good energy

To believe in a future, where we will be free

~

From these strange maniacal overlords

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

Something big

Has occurred

And in the people

It has stirred

A critical mass

Of thought and fear

Two sides emerge

The divide is clear

An awakening

Of mind and voice

Gather your strength

And fight for choice

Choice to dream

To work and live

What they’re taking

We can’t forgive

Or hand it over

As on a plate

If all don’t see

It could be too late

The time is now

So try we must

To help the ones

Who blindly trust

What seems to be

The darkest plan

And time is short

To do what we can

~ 

To reveal that dark plot

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

It can’t be stopped

What now unfolds

It looks so weird

What the future holds

It’s not by accident

But pure design

We’re trying hard

To hold the line

But it’s the line

That they keep moving

Just as fast

As we are disproving

All the nonsense

And all the mystery

But can’t keep up

As they rewrite history

Changing that

Which we already knew

Convincing many

That lies are true

So now we’re faced

With a growing threat

And one in our lifetime

We have not met

Time will tell

If the numbers can see

Just what is being set

For a new reality

~

Because it doesn’t look good from where I’m sitting…

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

It’s do as I say

Not as I do

One rule for them

And another for you

The more you agree

The more piss they take

Giving weak reason

Which are revealed fake

Those calling the play

Are infected with rot

With no moral compass

Just plugging the shot

Each one in turn

Is showing their hand

And what is quite clear

Is they don’t understand

Love or truth

Or having a soul

They don’t want equal

They want full control

 Money and power

Is the game they play

Compassion is not

Something they

Have the ability

To really employ

Their ultimate goal

Is to destroy

~

Or it would appear that way…

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

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

~

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

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

It seems that only

Time will tell

If we the people

Can break the spell

Words were cast

And thoughts created

To steer us to

What they have fated

For us all

And set in motion

And now seems tied

To a certain potion

A type of devilry

It is afoot

And wants us all

Firmly put

In our place

And not to know

The truth of it all

Behind the show

~

But the façade is slipping…

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

A madness now

It has descended

And personal rights

Must be defended

From the group

Who seem to feel

They have a right

With no appeal

For others they think

They get to decide

While feeling scared

They want to hide

Behind the ‘new normal’

Insidious veil

The stage has been set

For an epic tale

And now we are here

All that we can know

Is who can you trust

Who is friend from foe?

~

It may be important

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

It’s strange you know

I can’t deny

How those that chose

To blindly comply

Think it is

Even mildly ok

To force their will

And what they say

Upon those folk

Who choose to hold

And wait to see

If what’s being sold

Is in fact

Another lie

There’s been so many

And how they try

But desperation

Becomes the theme

To embolden the flock

To be extreme

Instead they sound

Like pushers of old

Repeating themselves

Until they are told

~

To fuck off

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks