What Kind of Kool Aid

What kind of Kool aid have you been drinking?

Tell me now, what’s your secret brew?

It’s got you spinning all around,

Lost in a maze of your own doubt.

You’re in a panic, your facade’s cracking,

Thought we were fewer, now your fears are packing.

We stand on principles and love this land,

But you drown us in your bitter brand.

You said follow the science, then call us fools,

Twisting the truth, rewriting the rules.

But when it comes to honesty,

You’re the one cloaked in hypocrisy.

What kind of Kool aid are you drinking?

Your poison’s spilling, it’s so revealing.

Riots, chaos, burning bridges,

All to win, but what are you leaving?

You preach tolerance and then cast stones,

Protecting monsters behind your thrones.

Evil calling, the lines are blurring,

In your world, only chaos is stern.

We’re tired of your poison, tired of your crazy,

We see through your lies, your circus, so hazy.

Tell us now, what’s in your cup?

Is it hope, or just another messed-up stuff?

What kind of Kool aid are you drinking?