MKW Poetry

Give it some thought… (poetry)

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Give it some thought

We now must insist

It’s not the great reset

But more Great Resist

Of the digital future

That’s all by design

With sinister rules

As they redefine

Normal and meaning

Replacing what was

Destroying and changing

It seems that because

They need us to follow

Be lost and forget

What they have done

And the plan they have set

But if you really gave thought

To what has occurred

Then deep in your mind

It at least should have stirred

Something that’s primal

And set in your soul

That the demons around us

Should not have control

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The future depends on it

(c) K Wicks

It’s not letting up… (poetry)

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It’s not letting up

The lies and deceit

Instead they are going

For rinse and repeat

Keep a high level

Of projected fear

In the hopes they can

Continue to steer

Opinions and thoughts

To follow their own

But the seeds of resistance

Appear to have grown

The carnage is clear

And hard to ignore

Now all we can do

Is try and implore

Others to realise

And stir from this slumber

Already we’re treated

As only a number

~

So make it count, time won’t wait

(c) K Wicks

It’s bigger than we… (poetry)

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It’s bigger than we

Could ever conceive

That’s why they’re trying

So hard to deceive

A fight it is coming

Of proportions grand

And you’ll need to decide

On which side you stand

Because it’s for more

Than can really be told

It’s something you feel

That can’t be controlled

So follow this path

It now seems a must

And within yourself

Know what you can trust

~

There is much to lead you astray

(c) K Wicks

In sinister times… (poetry)

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In sinister times

We came to be

A darkness occurring

It grows steadily

A fight for existence

For the future and past

This web is so tangled

The corruption is vast

And tension is mounting

It almost has taste

They seem on a clock

And want to make haste

As if there is something

A deadline at play

Something quite big

That’s led them astray

They’re giddy with power

Not a care in the world

Because it’s our freedoms

That will be controlled

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They don’t even try to hide it

(c) K Wicks

A collective shift… (poetry)

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A collective shift

Seems to have occurred

Within the deep souls

It’s awakened and stirred

A calling of sorts

As something draws near

A darkness of times

The threat becomes clear

That this is a fight

For humanity

While forces unknown

Try so desperately

To take what we have

Rearrange and disrupt

We are but mere pawns

In their realm of corrupt

They want all our thoughts

To be full saturated

And for you to accept

What they have now fated

But within this debacle

And calamitous mess

They lack so much heart

And seems so soulless

So we look for a new way

Outside of their plan

Hoping there’s still time

To do what we can

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While it all seems a bit precarious

(c) K Wicks

We’re two years in… (poetry)

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We’re two years in

To the twilight zone

It’s getting quite tense

And close to the bone

So many unsure

Of just what to do

While inch by inch

They tighten the screw

Creating their stage

Where all does seem lost

Ignoring the logic

No care for the cost

Throwing the souls

Off the ship out to sea

The darkest of waters

Where none shall be free

But a beacon of hope

When not all stepped aboard

They followed and waited

Becoming a horde

A thorn in the side

Of this dastardly plan

To change what we are

And see if they can

Hook us all up

To their digital world

Where we are all connected

And will be controlled

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We’re halfway there already

(c) K Wicks

A need for people… (poetry)

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A need for people

Who are most bold

To wade on through

The ones controlled

Who follow blindly

A fake narrative

Giving up freedom

And a want to live

Because this web

That they have weaved

Needed us all

To be deceived

It’s time and thought

They want to steal

So change the goalposts

Of what is real

It’s been playing out

For quite an age

The foundations were laid

For the grandest stage

To take what we are

And what came before

Making us humans

Just merely folklore

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In their strange vision of the future

(c) MKW Publishing