Go into the surgery
without a mask
you become,the plague
and are taken to task
you become the pariah
twilight zones are
rising around us
where is the Tzar
the bods from the science base
behavioural mob
with shit for their brains
that like running their gob
fed by the cabal
in their dums in the ground
like scurrying rats
No where to be found
Rex Tyler is a Poet, Campaigner, former owner of an organic shop of 30 years, and Public Speaker living in Berkhamsted, UK.
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