Chemtrails they say fall
passing through the skies
blinding and corrupting you all
sending you on your goosechase
Post haste, don't be left behind
with a rubber face out to the world
the gases and poisons mutating the mind
believing all things you don't want to
The thick clouds of dust falling into your ears
convincing your minds gripping them
You look up at the sky with suspicion and fear
You only see drones nothing flies there
Because birds aren't real afterall
They are just mechanized drones with feathers
Spying on you, beaks a sharp, eyes so clever
none had one iota, whatsoever
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