Great Reset Opportunity Or Never Waste a Crisis

Word from the (self) Conferred of New World Order.

‘Now mid the winter of your discontent
New fire of opportunity ignites
Despot assault that all can see augments 
A rage of righteous censure burning bright

As with all perils we will take control
Elites of destiny to save the Earth
In self assurance to accept the role
Of saviours, no misgivings of our worth 

Is this the crisis we for long have craved?
While beach-heads have been taken in our quest 
The great pandemic now begins to fade
In greater fear, you’ll yield to our behest

Then you shall gladly sacrifice your will
In trust as we, all wants and needs fulfil’
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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Delaney Avatar
June 1, 2022 at 9:08 AM
Miss you Geoffrey. Brilliant entry. You’ll be in a place of peace watching the proceedings. Perhaps freedom will prevail. With hope, SuZ
Horsman Avatar
March 16, 2022 at 11:32 PM
Great Poem, and the message is powerful. 'why it takes only one man, today as well as in history, to create such mayhem on the planet is beyond me. I still believe there are two sides to a story, but it gets harder.
Brewer Avatar
March 19, 2022 at 7:42 AM
Many thanks for your thoughtful response, Harry.
Wolf Avatar
March 9, 2022 at 8:31 PM
Never fear, Geoffrey. At the same time that Joe Biden is begging, hat in hand, Saudi Arabia, Venezuela, and Iran to supply the U.S. with more oil -- he's banging the drums and manning the torpedos for an all-out assault on fossil fuels here in the USA. What a 'leader!' ~ Too Disgusted to Care Anymore, gw
Brewer Avatar
March 12, 2022 at 8:40 AM
Cheers, Gershon. What worries me more that the apparent chain of command - 1,2,3, Oy! Oy! - is who is really pulling their strings?
DiMino Avatar
March 6, 2022 at 7:50 PM
Well said. Time for the armies of the world, to lay down their weapons, and let the elites, dictators, presidents, and other tyrants fight it out. There is no world conflict without the manipulated masses. Wake up!! People!
Brewer Avatar
March 7, 2022 at 1:31 AM
If only they would fight it out and leave us alone. We’ll muddle through somehow without their ‘help’. Thanks Joe.
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