politics

hidden currents direct and push the wind,
non-populilst deterrents wrangle us within,
keeping the cattle penned up and ill informed,
making the absurd simply accepted as the norm,
nothing is exactly as it seems, red and blue lines are torn
across the fabric of a team of people praying at a false gods steeple,
a body politic believing in a system that never existed,
never came to fruition, what was given was a compromise,
a federalist republic with democratic under tides,
wrapped in this trojan horse hides the rulers of the times,
no conspiracy theory is needed to see the light,
just follow the money and you’ll see how might makes right