Dear Friends,
We’re not buying the story as told,
Sensing a swindle is being sold,
Control the narrative,
Sounding objective,
But the elite would prefer it memory holed.
The big guy gets safety and flattered,
The little guy gets financially battered,
Government steps in,
So their crony can win,
It’s the very definition of moral hazard.
When money is handed out by the glob,
Taken at gunpoint from the working slob,
Then abetting crime,
No account no time,
I say the police aren’t doing their job.
The arrogant believe and often boast,
Using spurious logic to make us toast,
Conniving reformer,
When in a corner,
They simply move the goal post.
Information is power or so it is ____,
Those without it end up in the ___,
A rolling gravy _____,
Above the law and vain,
Changing the rules and darkness wed.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
