RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CONSPIRACY
Nefarious Conspiracy
I am not one who discounts the possibility
Of nefarious conspiracy among the elite
You could fill the pages of world history
With conspiracy in victory and defeat
The rise of the Nazis was a conspiracy
The murder of Abraham Lincoln
Suspicion rises to strong possibility
With both Kennedys and nine-eleven
Those who mock conspiracy theories
Have long hidden their heads in the sand
It’s never the story that wrong and dreary
It is who came up with the plan
There are conspiracies in darkened rooms
That are being formed as I speak
There are countless skeletons in the tombs
If the naked truth is what you seek
Those in power have all conspired
To keep it in their greedy hands
With evil purpose the halls are wired
As we serve at their command