While looking down… (poetry)

While looking down

They just can’t see

And seems a shock

We want to be free

From their weird

New medical rules

We are not sick

And are not fools

But playing the game

They are in deep

So much on the line

We need to keep

Our wits and senses

As sharp as knives

More than now

It’s about our lives

And what’s to come

The future’s near

And shouldn’t be dark

Or framed with fear

~

But that’s how they are making it

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

And now it’s split… (poetry)

And now it’s split

They did the deed

To separate us

They planted the seed

Creating a lack

Of unity

Destroying friendships

And family

Turning people

Against their kind

By twisting facts

Within their mind

And now it’s fractured

It’s hard to see

Just what they expect

From society

They are just people

From up on high

Shouting loudly

You must comply

But when you’ve given

Lots of thought

To how things run

And what you’re taught

A different side

It does emerge

And all that learning

Does converge

~

To make your own informed decision

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

If your ideals… (poetry)

If your ideals

They do offend

Do not hide them

Or pretend

To be that which

Just isn’t you

Hold your belief

And what is true

Within your heart

And in your mind

Can bring a calm

And you might find

That knowing this

Can make you strong

To even admit

When you are wrong

But when you know

It’s just not right

Something compels you

To stand and fight

You feel it’s wrong

In every bone

They want us to feel

Lost and alone

And in this charade

We try and make sense

While many are stuck

It seems on the fence

~

Or just don’t see where this is going

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

This way of thought… (Poetry)

This way of thought

They’ve laid on thick

We ‘re all gonna die

That rhetoric

Thinking of dangers

Round every turn

It’s conditioning

They want us to learn

And know our place

In their new world

Where we’ll be watched

And all controlled

Being hooked up

And integrated

If you think for yourself

You’ll be berated

Because my friends

It seems through fear

And propaganda

It would appear

They’ve turned some folk

Against their own

Right from the start

The seeds were sown

~

And have been well tended ever since

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

Let’s not mince words… (poetry)

Let’s not mince words

And just be clear

What has occurred

Is project fear

Changing the face

Of reality

Replacing facts

With insanity

No logic or reason

And stirring up hate

Giving us things

To associate

With those fears

And make them more

Planting the seeds

For a social war

And one of the mind

They want your thought

Stressed and strained

And to be fraught

With worry and fear

That’s all there seems

While all they do

Is enact their schemes

But something is

So far amiss

We seem on the edge

Of a precipice

~

And it’s getting tense

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

They found a way… (poetry)

They found a way

To control your thought

With what you watch

And what you’re taught

Created the system

In which we found

From birth to death

We are quite bound

Over decades

This all has spanned

Carefully moulded

Could even say planned

So many people

From the start just complied

Which only did help

Of their want to divide

And keep us apart

Turning friend into foe

Keeping it moving

So no-one would know

~

Just what it is that they really should fear

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

They want for us… (poetry)

They want for us

No freedom or fun

Instead more a set up

Like that film Logans Run

Quite scarily similar

To V for Vendetta

Sometimes feels followed

Right down to the letter

Or what has happened

Feels more like invasion

Copied the plot

Of another, Contagion

It’s part of their plan

And dastardly tricks

For us all to be stuck

Within the Matrix

But for the sake of all

That is right and good

Instead of the gloom

We need Robin Hood

~

Right about now

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

Because not enough… (poetry)

Because not enough

Did see the sense

We are now left

With the consequence

They called us nutters

Conspiracy folk

But then it came true

No longer a joke

Calling us theorists

Goes hand in Hand

To prove that some

Don’t understand

Quite where we are

Or how we arrived

That this whole debacle

Is completely contrived

Despite the evidence

And what has unrolled

So many still fear

When they need to be bold

Because what is coming

If we don’t find our brave

Doomed to their system

We’ll all be their slave

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

What we’ve found… (poetry)

What we’ve found

Is they’re intent

To make us all

An experiment

To rewrite humans

And what they mean

To tamper with

And recode a gene

To change the way

We think and feel

While all the time

Trying to conceal

The bigger picture

And what’s to come

Maybe they thought

We all were dumb

And wouldn’t see

That it’s not right

And instead of bowing

They have a fight

Upon their hands

All stained with blood

What they have started

Has become a flood

Of awareness

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

While on the job… (poetry)

While on the job

They were napping

People were duped

To stand up clapping

Save the establishment

It’s for your health

But really was just

A transfer of wealth

They said hide away

We’ll get over the worst

While they abandoned

So many to thirst

Others for treatment

Which came to late

Or never came

And now it’s their fate

It’s hard to stomach

And so hard to swallow

What has been done

To make people follow

This terrible shitshow

Which is now a crime

And we’re all still stuck

In this strange pantomime

~

When will it end?

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks