Another day
The tyrant's want to silence
Someone with things to say
Can't actually believe it's a Tory MP
Castrated and hatred
Andrew Brigden is his name
He's been thrown under the bus with blame
The Tories won't open an enquiry and that's a shame
They know the vaccines damage and maim
I've had three but not getting more
They wanted war
Between vaccinated and unvaccinated
Stoking division and hatred
I didn't get the jab for myself
It was for my Niece
We stuck in a perpetual motion
Of control that won't cease
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Offline) - Published: January 13th, 2023 02:41
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'They wanted war
Between vaccinated and unvaccinated
Stoking division and hatred'
(tried and tested methods:
divide to concur
segregate, to rule over)
imagine a world
where 60% of its industries
ceased to operate
for months at a time
for multiple years
caused by a plague, we know
was manmade
and yet here we are, back to normal
billions of lives effected
and not a single person held, accountable
and beneath it all, is that cesspool
where profiteering vultures
made trillions for themselves and their friends
but all is well, now
world has been conditioned to grab masks
at every sneeze
I wonder what they have in store for us next
we decimated Iraq for its phantom WMD's
while we watch-on
as WMD's are utilised to condemn our realities
8 billion people, subjugated
by the strategic fear, wielded
by the 1% in power...
no one can write, dystopian fantasy
as fantastical
as the reality we endure, every day of our lives
Amazing man, amazing!
Even in a poem riddled with anger and blame, it was lovely to see compassion within it. "For my niece." May those familial bonds withstand the test of political disarray.
Thank you, appreciate it!
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