Dear Friends,
The arrogant elite are like a flock of sheep,
Seeking the next tragedy to politically reap,
There’s power is chaos,
Now who’s the boss,
As their decisions make millions of us weep.
It’s well known a demon offers naught but joy,
Patsies think they live large but are a mere toy,
It’s only a trap,
Then it’ll snap,
And once caught you find it was all just a ploy.
The screwworm was once eradicated,
But people are not well educated,
It was allowed to come back,
From extinction with tact,
So now our cattle could be decimated.
The legal establishment loves idealism,
People hand over money for legalism,
Spending ten to one,
Lawyers have fun,
But clients are better served by pragmatism.
There’s money in Chaos or so they ___,
So they trick us into that game to ____,
A Hegelian ____,
Disaster’s a toy,
Because we allow ourselves to be clay.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
