Pangolin scales fall away from our eyes
Wuhan bat blood? More spewed out alibis
Spread wide by buffoons to fill us with fear
Man made or not, too late it’s fucking here.
Warmonger language, heroes and fighters,
Troops on the front line, phony gaslighters,
Furlough is shrinking, as crops fill with mould,
Promised land army locked down on the dole.
Old habits long gone will never come back
Crumbling pubs boarded up, painted black,
New York dispossessed ride subway all night,
On empty beaches? No one there to fight.
Crass false flags flutter from ten Downing Street,
Left forces gather in multi ZOOM meets.
Harry Rogers, Pencnwcau, Aberbanc, 7th May 2020.