Embrace Your Tyranny Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

Bankers unleash fascist police state
It's 1984 just a little out of date
Jack Boot calls, "what you doing on the street? "
"Your under arrest, lovers cannot meet"
Detained without trial indefinitely
Denied religious worship and family
Lockdown, borders, beaches closed
Under false pretense martial law imposed
For pennies, crumbs, false sense of security
Peasants embrace their own tyranny
Middle class wiped out in one day
Though bankruptcy looms submit anyway
Panic, panic mass media drumbeat
Proles march in unison, enslavement so neat
To reign in global society
The cost is your freedom, civil liberty
Pandemic born in mind of elite
The new world order fatal complete