Turning on the lights for me

by patrick   Dec 8, 2022




When they going to find a pill, to cure
Ignorance, stupidly and conspiracies theory?
Never really thought about it before
‘All the different elements of war’
Are alive and well in today’s world

Old fashioned hippy, me!
believing in peace on earth and love
one big happy human family
we all love our children we all bleed red
why war?

my daily routine
every were I go, different races we cohabitate
we laugh we flirt
we get along just fine

yet sinister power-hungry people
working tirelessly to control us

diabolical in nature, their sick plots manifest
genetically modified seed, you can eat it safely
but you cannot use it to reproduce
the sick dangerous thing is, plants do grow and they are pollinated
in this way the sterile genie is spread far and wide
you want to eat, you have to bend a knee to the controller
every wonder why rich and powerful nations
always come to the rescue of famine strapped, starving
they have the power and control
give then fertile seed and let them feed themselves
little chance of that ever happening
pandemic’s a weapon of war?
It would appear to be so

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