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
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And have been well tended ever since

Rhyme and Reason
(c) K Wicks








