Climate What?

From the dark display that we watch each day
We view sick souls who take his pay
‘Who’s pay?’, you ask; ‘What do you mean?’
Why, he who prowls, but isn’t seen

Yes, ‘they’ serve well that fiction maker
The one who hates the real creator
He who’s gold is ladled out
From a pot in hell, without a doubt

The sneaky little lying toad
That wants returned what he isn’t owed
Telling us, there’s a climate crisis
Without good proof or a solid basis

If 'you' haven’t got it clear as yet
They say mankind is a global threat
Because of an issue with his mentality
He’s causing the world, a weather calamity

What if records were re-arranged
From the ones’ that state that nothing’s changed?
Giving them a means of manipulation
Leaving us all, with a bad reputation

Whilst occupying political stances
Removing our rights and verbal chances
They grip us tight with immoral ransom
And cut our hair; just like Samson

Didn’t it begin in the nineteen forties
Messin with weather, spawned shady stories?
Bragging that they could make it rain
Seeding clouds, to grow some grain

The research then had just begun
I wonder now, what 'they' have done
Blaming bad weather on the population
Then telling us their plan, to tax each nation

Did you think that evils source is divided?
You got it wrong, it’s all one sided
Every war, and all diseases
Are helped along by the ones it pleases

If peace is found upon this earth
They cover it up for all they’re worth
The force of evil has no qualms
At the drop of a hat, there’s a call to alms

So where does that leave the common man
In need of escape, and hoping he can
Believing all the things that they tell him
His future life will be mournful and grim

Now they say that any problem
Is all put down to the weather system
We have to suffer for our mistake
Do you buy that? Please, give me a break!

It’s not just rain and storms they’re making
They spark fires too, and say the worlds baking
There is no limit to how low they’ll stoop
To keep mankind in their chicken coop

I wish I could tell you what the remedy is
You won’t hear the answer on a TV quiz
Perhaps just ‘knowing’ is the way to go
And if it comes to voting, just say NO!

© Steve Bentley