WHOSE CHILDREN ARE WE

We are not blessed with any blight

That will attack winter and slowly

Turn it into early spring. 

How bad would that be

We are already twisted

The world is upside down

Nowhere to go to feel secure

Signs, mandates, fiats and

Outright orders which are destroying

Our country piece by piece

We complain but those that can

Are doing nothing so the ruin is on

I put my faith where it belongs

But faith must be accompanied

By action and action is difficult

If one does not know what to do

People are replaced by other people

And nothing changes

There is a pretense or order but

With cameras and graphics

Trickery has more reality than

Reality itself and people are sick

Sick of lies, condition and mostly

Sick of the Covid and the leaders

Creating laws for everyone

Except for themselves

They double down on expression

Then make no hesitation on

Going out and breaking their own

Commandments with ease and laughter

There will be no end to this as long

As control is the main focus

Government employees enjoy

The compensation and then we

Have the buying of votes doomed to

Keep things as they are

Too many are suffering for the sake

Of a few.  Lucifer is making his run

Someone will pay.  We wait and watch

Stanski

February 7, 2022 ^

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