Life has become dreary
People have become weary
Spinning threads of chaos
As people scream Pay us
With the populace being impostrous
Living the life of a sloth
Not right in the head to cut the cloth
Attracted to the light like a moth
Keep screaming give the money
The government became your honey
Society refusal to work
It’s like a brand new quirk
Facts became lies
Yet it can be seen with society eyes
Keeping eyes wide shut
Looking away and up
People are cracked and insanity has a pulse
Shaking, money can now convulse
Nothing is right
It’s a long ride hold on tight
Creeping on society blight
Humans put themselves in the plight
They sipped on chlorine
They sipped on absinthe
Opioids are a chemical
Weed makes everything pain free and serine
While the drink makes your mind absence
Deep Research and Thought
Makes the community riving in fraught
Speaking the truth without protecting gets you fought
Be wary not to get caught
Your facts are too scary
You’ve been canceled
Too late to be concealed
Truth is a Conspiracy Theory
©2021 By M. Robbins
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