Next Stop Mars
Watch what you say, watch what you think,
the ruling class has Kool-Aid, they want you to drink.
Do as they say, not as they do,
rules not for them, just me and you.
The politicians don't give a crap,
got your vote with a stimulus trap.
You must remember nothing is free,
higher prices and taxes, just wait and see.
They want us to fight and never unite,
the poor far left and the poor far right.
Think we are all a deplorable sort,
not up to their standards, we just fall short.
They preach the planet is headed for doom,
too many have nots and not enough room.
While they live in mansions and drive big cars,
they go to prepare us a place, I think it's called Mars.
3/5/21
Copyright © Wren Rushing | Year Posted 2021
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