Compliance doesn't require a degree in life science,
only a mask for each of the drunken masses meeting up at the meat market, lonely
men and women hungry for sex with swine in a pig pen,
pigs don't care whom they eat, living or dead, an old man digs
literal graves for the dying masses, each body dragged through littoral
infested waters, billionaire sharks swim after decisive proof of vaccines untested,
ask me if they'll feel bad when all the doctors die, money in their pockets, wearing no mask
not unlike the President, the fat fuck of American politics, senile, brains gone to rot,
criticize the virus for our stupidity, our blind spots, our lack of foresight, as we alphabetize
every book in the library, without regard for previous systems of disorder, while lost in reverie.
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