Rhyme and Reason

It’s what we are… (poetry)

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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

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And turns out never was

(c) K Wicks

It’s really strange… (poetry)

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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)

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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

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We are not their property

(c) K Wicks

It started with whispers… (poetry)

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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…

(c) K Wicks

The sum of all recent… (poetry)

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The sum of all recent

And worldly fears

Destroying the future

Now taking our years

Time we should realise

That can’t be redone

A darkness that’s spreading

We just can’t outrun

But if you could see

And now understand

That what did occur

Was meticulously planned

And put into place

From the longest age

Laying foundations

And setting the stage

For a sinister plan

No longer in mind

An audacious plot

The heist of mankind

There’s still but a chance

Although maybe slim

That we don’t have to be

At their beck and their whim

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We do not have to be slaves to the system

(c) K Wicks

It’s now been going…(poetry)

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It’s now been going

For quite some time

The continuing farce

A pantomime

A pure afront

We can’t ignore

They’ve taken so much

Yet still want more

To put in their box

That they have created

Pushing towards

What they have fated

Keeping distractions

On tap thick and fast

Changing the present

Rewriting the past

So that we won’t know

What did come before

It turns into myth

And a faded folklore

But through the darkness

A sliver of light

The bold and the brave

Step forward to fight

For a future worth saving

Not in part but in whole

It’s not just in mind

But deep in our soul

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Something is coming…

(c) K Wicks

Life has now taken… (poetry)

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Life has now taken

A rather odd twist

A darkness that’s spreading

And one to Resist

The fabric of humans

Is under attack

Something’s now changed

There’s no going back

A new way is coming

Who knows where it ends

A need to stop wrongs

To then make amends

Before they take over

And mean we are spent

They want full control

In their plan to augment

And take what we are

To make something new

Discarding the old

And trying to screw

What has come before

And to make you forget

Accepting instead

Their buckled reset

But now is the time

With new eyes to see

And to think of a world

Where folks can be free

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Don’t let it become a myth

(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

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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

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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