The year was nineteen seventy six, <br />our world the usual place, <br />Big Pharma needed a new fix <br />thus they prepared their case. <br /> <br />Hear ye, hear ye, a plague will come <br />it's deadly to us all, <br />get off your big collective bum <br />the danger is not small. <br /> <br />The people who succumbed back then <br />one counts on just one hand, <br />but hundreds, children, women, men <br />keeled over, kissed the sand. <br /> <br />Again, the felons are at work <br />they groom their ample azzes, <br />Joe Citizen is just a jerk <br />let's fleece these stupid masses. <br /> <br />The swine flu is a giant hype, <br />a putrid gas filled bubble, <br />they have a name for the new type <br />and say it spells much trouble. <br /> <br />To those who think to get the shot <br />I say please reconsider, <br />prevent the flu? No, it will not <br />just watch the highest bidder. <br /> <br />The dough that changes hands is huge <br />the profiteers are grinning, <br />the vaccination a deluge <br />the evil ones are winning. <br /> <br />There's evidence sent to the court <br />that shots are spiked and loaded, <br />who are these folks, what is the rort <br />our faith soon be eroded. <br /> <br />The plan to mandate the vaccine <br />will maim and kill our brothers, <br />again the powers can be seen <br />to just ignore the mothers. <br /> <br />So let us stand folks and resist, <br />this scam demands a riot, <br />if necessary use your fist <br />we simply cannot buy it. <br /> <br />A force exists from far to wide <br />it does not have compassion <br />its goal again is genocide <br />it's, once again, in fashion.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich 2<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/h1-n1-flu-a-big-fat-lie/
