Deny and Die

I don’t need your stinkin’ vaccine,

I’ve got a tube of Hydroxychloroquine.

And I’m not scared of any infection,

‘Cause I’ve been chewing Ivermectin.

Don’t think that I’m a conspiracy nut,

just because I shine a light up my butt.

Go to a doctor? That’s a reach.

I’ll listen to Trump and drink my bleach.

Dr. Fauci can kiss my rump,

I take the same meds as Donald Trump.

It’ll all go away by Easter he cried.

So, there’s no way that over 600,000 died.

I get my news from watching Fox,

And a friend of my cousin who really rocks.

I won’t get vaccinated, so stop your yellin’

I don’t want balls the size of a melon.

I want you all to read my lips.

I won’t be injected with microchips.

I don’t want a vaccine reaction,

That turns me into a magnetic attraction.

So, keep your vaccine, because I won’t take it.

I’ve read your news and I know you fake it.

So, by the time, this poem you’ve read,

….

(unfinished because he turned up dead.)

Don’t be dead wrong. Get vaccinated.

Peace & Love, and all of the above,

Earl