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It’s becoming obvious (R&R)
poem
It seems their hand… (poetry)
It seems their hand
They’ve overplayed
And their welcome
Well out stayed
A box of worn tools
That wants to dictate
Creating a landscape
Of worry and hate
Of numbers and rules
And pawns for a plan
Not about living
But more if they can
Crush and contain
What it is that we do
Wanting to change us
To be something new
A dampened down version
To do as we’re told
The future’s not bright
In fact it’s been sold
But we are complicit
If we do go along
With all of the bullshit
And all of the wrong
That is now around us
And more than on show
Time keeps ticking on
And further we go
~
To whatever end
(c) K Wicks
It’s strange to watch (R&R)
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I’m not sure what’s happened… (poetry)
I’m not sure what’s happened
It’s like a strange veil
Is moving its way
With a mind to derail
Because if people
Could really give thought
To think a bit further
Than the narrative taught
Then maybe they’d see
That the ones trying to show
And tell you of darkness
So many now know
But those are the folk
Who mostly now choose
To shout if they can
With so much to lose
Yet the ones with their hands
Quite firmly in the pot
Just push it further
And seems they will not
Admit they are part
Of the sinister whole
They created for purpose
To gain full control
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But all is not going to plan…
(c) K Wicks
It’s what we are… (poetry)
It’s what we are
That seems to be what
They’re trying to change
And just cannot
Bear the thought
Of humans being
So deceived we are
To keep us from seeing
The idea in whole
That they are hell bent
On what we would call
Their plan to augment
Subtle at first
But then fast engineering
Coding the future
They think they’re steering
This rather vast ship
That we find ourselves on
Stuck in the grid
Like that film, you know, Tron
But something about us
It just doesn’t fit
Or what they require
Need us all split
Divided and fearful
And blind to their goal
To take human beings
And have full control
Over our lives and flesh
Our thoughts and dreams
The world that we knew
It’s not as it seems
~
And turns out never was
(c) K Wicks
It’s really strange… (poetry)
It’s really strange
That some don’t see
Cause for concern
With died suddenly
Why so many people
Are now getting sick
But seemed to be fine
Through the ‘pandemic’
The healthy and young
And not of old age
Are now being used
To layer the stage
For further control
And they won’t relent
For their dreams of one
World government
But it truly is madness
And one they pursue
It’s more than your life
They are trying to screw
It’s time and the future
They are trying to steal
Deciding your thoughts
And what you should feel
But there comes a time
When deep in your soul
The alarm bell goes off
And you take back control
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Of where this all goes
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It is a pattern… (poetry)
It is a set pattern
Don’t you now see
Of just how to look
And what you should be
It’s not a secret
In fact, they do gloat
With well-known faces
Who are paid to emote
Whatever it is
They want you to feel
The next big thing
Defining what’s real
For lining their pockets
And filling their pot
Sharing and equal
Is something they’re not
Looking to have
So that bleeding us dry
Seems their method and plan
With lie after lie
It feels like their pushing
To have full control
Over people and places
It’s their ultimate goal
Forgetting perhaps
That we’re not their pet
Or playthings or children
They still just don’t get
~
We are not their property
(c) K Wicks
It started with whispers… (poetry)
It started with whispers
When something began
There seemed to be holes
Revealed in their plan
Folk started sharing
Some on high alert
Seeing it coming
And tried to avert
The pending disaster
We saw was created
Warnings were given
And weren’t overstated
Instead they campaigned
To make people think
Whatever they wanted
While they did hoodwink
With media tactics
And sinister rules
Taking money and freedom
To treat us like fools
But it’s something more
And it’s almost unreal
Many now know
And can definitely feel
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There’s a storm coming…
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It seems to be falling…(poetry)
And breaking apart
The house of lies
That was used to start
A coercive attack
And divisive move
With sinister purpose
Which now we can prove
Was used as a weapon
And fearful tool
To get their results
They had to fool
A number of people
And get them in hand
Reading the script
That they had pre planned
Because it would seem
That despite all the loss
The heartache and grief
They don’t give a toss
Yet something now happens
A few folks have stirred
And have realised
Just what has occurred
~
And how wrong it all really was
(c) K Wicks
In this world… (poetry)
In this world
Of make believe
Where you can check out
But never leave
So much is hidden
Yet plainly in view
It’s the bigger picture
They’re trying to screw
With tricks and traps
They try and confuse
To convince you that
It’s you who choose
This awful set up
And dystopian world
They want you caught in
And fully controlled
They’ve taken so much
But still want more
The future to be
Nineteen eighty-four
But hold on a moment
And back up the truck
You must think deep down
What the actual fuck
Is really occurring
In this twilight zone
The fate that is set for us
Now has been shown
~
And it aint looking pretty…
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