The Choice

A new kind of terrorist is at your door

To turn on the light won’t show anything more

For it’s the invisible we fight in this war

And that makes it worse than the one before

 

Upcoming election to give us false-hope

While one of them does the “rope-a-dope”

We know that the “billionaire” is broke

As he markets a virus by selling soft-soap

 

Election results could lead to bloody hell

Inside the ring of the dinner bell

Supply-lines cut as violence swells

Looters living large where protection has failed

 

Then come the machine-minds perfecting their craft

A time to separate the wheat from the chaff

The truth will reveal in the aftermath

A hero or traitor on a murderous path

 

Then come the camps, then the robots, then death

Is this what you want, what you think is best?

Will you see for yourself and pass the test?

Or follow the herd like most of the rest?

 

It is the choice that predominates

That’s guaranteed to seal our fate

Make it soon before it’s too late

We’re running out of time to wait