Del Bigtree Producer

Whistle blowers stand before
The fraudulent and shout
When all around the populous
Expound their share of doubt
The corporate and pathological
Giants wave their fists
As victims suffer badly
And the medical world resists

Up steps Dr Wakefield
An emperor among men
With all that realism
That really could ever stem
From sanctioning the morality
And giving it his all
Only to find the establishment
Was bound to overrule

A vacuum of such circumstance
Such gravity such thought
A wave of pure humanity
Clearly he had sought
Reasons for the MMR
The clinician holds his tongue
To vaccinate our offspring
In the world among

The millions who had suffered
The signature of ill
The ponderability
It was with us still
Children being given
The MMR some found
An open door to no where
And so much awful sound

It filled their hearts with fury
Their minds were lost in pain
They couldn’t see their way
A head just an awful strain
Somewhere they had lost the plot
Suddenly they failed
Took their selves to no where
And were genuinely derailed

The CTC have evidence
Of what Wakefield had said
The tests he had done all the references
We had all been led
Up the garden path a way
And yet more souls were found
Detached from the society
Or they had gone to ground

Lost spirits in a maze of woe
A parting of the ways
They now call it autism
Which drives a wedge and plays
Into the hands of BIg PHARMA
And a myriad of fears
A sort of separability
And perhaps and lot more tears

DR William Thompson
Complained about the fraud
There was compelling evidence
Really so much discord
Del Bigtree when he saw it
Realised how much
Evidence was out there
With many out of touch

They were not anti vaccine
But healthy was the way
Not containing elements to harm
Along the way
Its really part and parcel
For the corporations too
Put profit before children’s health
Because that is what they do

De Niro has an autistic child
And agreed in fact to show
The film VAXXED at the screening
As BIG pharma ‘s concerns did grow
They have great mouths and vast arrays
Of teeth all there to bite
The path to profit is littered
With the morsels of the night

He wanted to engender some debate
And wanted this film to show
The world just what was happening
And defend it as we know
But it was pulled some two hours
Before it went to screen
The back lash from the corporates
And the whole damned sucker scene

Imagine your little loved ones
As innocent as can be
Trusting of their parents love
Not fearing sophistry
Imagining perfection
And the integration to
The holistic principle
Of really helping you

The alarming discoveries of fraud
At the CTC
Where vac autism was proven
But changed apparently
The cover up extraordinary
For what was found in store
Disharmony and untidiness
And, a whole lot more

And so a film was made about
The fraud the awful fraud
How BIG PHARMA creates woe
And some perished by their sword
The film was pulled, it had to be
The truth hurts as we know
Del big Tree what a warrior
Whose courage now must grow

Injected into our babies veins
Into our future we
Allow the grotesque giant hordes
To pitch their infamy
To spread doom and disaster
Profit to decay
Not a prophet in their ranks
Just a vile affray

Wakefield he was struck off
An easy thing to do
Get rid of the opposition
Fair weather friends are few
And far between thats obvious
As the puppets dance and sing
With mercury and formaldehyde
All with that some old ring

Critics there are many
But none have seen the show
Powered up by the agendas
Locked up in the flow
Freedom of expression
Cover ups and more
Immense pressure on the team
Right up from the core

Dirty fingers everywhere
The catastrophe remains
The innocent are doctored
In big PHARMA’s chains
Their restlessness is obvious
Their oblivion is too
Lost children my prediction
Hidden now from view

The film should have been aired of course
But the courage of a few
Couldn’t hold a candle
To the corporates who screw
Everybody that they can
Kick their legs away
Punch into the atmosphere
And make more children pay

Man kind clearly it is not
man un kind doth rise
The tribalism that was earth
Is out there in the skies
Empty talk is everywhere
Legal fiction rules
Arrogance and ignorance
A patterning of fools

The shenanigans and skulduggery
Are top down we can see
The whistle blowers
Blow their whistles
And do so cagily
The deceitfulness
Is everywhere
And the children suffer so
Autism is just one step down
But my goddess its going to grow