Experts
Experts
Just inject it
Or swallow it if you like
I think that will be OK
Maybe shine a light
Or if you can
Get the light inside you
That will work, right?
Or pray
Praying’s good
Pray big
That should work
I’m an expert
I’m a big expert
There’s no bigger expert
Than me
He said it
I don’t believe it
He actually said it
What’s all this about injections?
Light?
Light?
What The Fuck!
He just said light would kill it.
Praying now
Jesus H Christ
Praying
He says he’s a fucking expert
I’m the fucking expert
Say Something
Say something
Or somebody’s going to get hurt.
He’s not an expert
He’s the president
I can’t say anything
Two experts
In their field
Both failing in their duty
One a mouth with no brain
The other a brain with no mouth
Watch them
Like teenagers at a dance
Subtly avoiding eye contact
The stupidity flows
No one stops it
Idiocy becomes truth
Truth is believed
Belief kills
Just irony
In the end
A laugh
A bit of banter
Who will believe them both now?
When the gargling sycophant
And the intravenous
Disinfectant addict
Are cold on a slab
Of reality
Ian Whiteley
Sun 3rd May 2020 12:38
cheers Cynthia - yes it was one of those jaws on the floor moment wasn't it - couldn't let it pass without comment - was just waiting for the right prompt to come up ?
Now gone back to the NAPoWriMo prompts for 2018 as I only did them from last year.
Thanks for the kind comments Hannah - if only we had New Zealand's leader eh - we would have come out of this a lot better - glad you liked it and thanks both of you for commenting ?
Ian