Poem: Oops I Did It Again!

Yes....Yes you did didn't you.

Haven't people ALWAYS just "died suddenly" like this, some readers ask me (anxiously)?

How am I supposed to find a comical word

About something so clearly fucking absurd

As these are my loved ones at risk of dropping dead

But I can’t seem get through to their wonderful head

They seem enthralled by the russian roulette

Like untested mRNA is somehow a safe bet

And think psychos that dictate while stealing their money

Are altruists, protecting them, in a land of milk and honey

Only a few that I know, know that I write

I used to warn them on Facebook, but gave up that fight

As the growing pressure with every submission

Was that I shut the fuck up and show some contrition

I find it mental that people don’t want to know

So for their 3rd and 4th and 5th they shall go

It's not my place to tell them what to do

They’ve had every opportunity to learn about the goo

You can lead a horse to water, but can’t make it quench its thirst

Whereas I’ve consumed so much truth that i’m about to burst

I’ll give them the answers when they choose to ask 

Once their raped minds are up to the task

Enthralled to do it again and again

But there’s no Oops on this Pharma gravy train

Just ouch as they feel a harmless slight prick

And absorb the spears that we know to be toxic