Climate Chaotic

Now climate is a wondrous thing,
Chaotic through and through.
So, forecasts face a fatal sting,
For forecasts can’t come true.

Chaotic systems hold a curse
That forecasters must hide.
For while their trade may fill their purse,
Their forecasts will fall wide.

Try to debate, you’ll face a fate.
Blind faith can be denied.
Deniers though will face pure Hate,
And will be swept aside.

Yet climate is a complex thing,
Chaotic through and through.
Deceivers face a fatal sting,
When doubts are proven true!