Oh my conspiracy theorist
what info do you bring,
my mind is now enlightened
and so you want to sing
of the eyes that watch us
and we cannot see
I'm curious to know theorist
why you pick on me?
you say that they can listen
but you cannot say who
I have a theory from myself
hell, I have a few
what if there are creatures
whose means are to advance
to have all the rest of us
living in a trance
tell us how to eat
and to tell us what to wear
to tell us where we need to be
And how to take us there
They tell us how to work theorist
And tell us how to play
It even tells us where to turn
If we want to pray
It can make us cry and laugh
It will make you see
that all you believe in theorist
is shown on your t.v.
YOU ARE READING
conspiracy
PoetryI have a friend that believes in a lot on what is seen on television.