Dear Friends,
An echo chamber it’s hard to assail,
Its logic and wisdom seem so detailed,
A modern consensus,
Politics is contentious,
And science doesn’t work when political favor prevails.
A common thing among despots,
Their failures are never their fault,
The people stray,
The elite betray,
But the buck stops with the man at the top.
What happens once propaganda has failed,
The stupid turn to violence and blackmail,
He’s far right,
Her hair’s alight,
Because the elite will burn it down before they to go to jail.
There once was a suit named Kevin,
Walked and talked a bit like a penguin,
He said with a wink,
I’m quite the fink,
And he waddled away a mite thinking himself a titan.
What is there for a fellow to say,
As we watch the world go astray,
Some live large,
Those in charge,
And it’s all because the elite want it that way.
Energy is the driver of an increasing living condition,
As our standard of living’s lowered without contrition,
Tighten your belt,
Eating bugs will help,
Since the elite are about civilization’s controlled demolition.
Elite’s lies are wise not discrediting,
They foster a deeper understanding,
A few die young,
Heroes unsung,
And their lies will lead to a despotism everlasting.
We’re told diversity has no pitfalls,
Foolish ideas that are patently false,
Her rape’s okay,
She crawled away,
And the people who visited it on us live behind guarded walls.
There’s no secrets from the CCP,
The deceit is for you and me,
A real distraction,
Tyranny in action,
Because there’s an “I” but no “we” in national security.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
