Dear Friends,
Take care beware and hear,
Climate change draws near,
Take our rights away,
To pay for their product, fear.
The cultural vandals are screaming unfair,
Doing the impossible all it took was to care,
Populists changed the tone,
And now the people have become aware.
The death of science is now here,
Stabbed and killed by political fear,
Elites know best,
So falsify your findings with good cheer.
There was a faction that sold poverty and despair,
They dressed it up as if we wanted to be there,
We’ll own everything,
And no soup for you because bugs will be your fare.
There once was an elite so perverted,
Laughing at those they’d converted,
Worthless slimes,
And like unto animals they’ve reverted.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
