Thursday, 28 May 2020

The rules we obeyed..

There are some people during this pandemic that seem to plough their own furrow, sadly they are the ones who make up the rules.

The rules we obeyed:

Tell your children
about our lives,
living and not living
day after day after day.

The death chart rising,
and my guilt increasing
resisting the call to volunteer.
Looking back

obeying,
until the bald one
with his viper tongue
sat at his decorating table.

Denying and defying
his own rules.
Bending them in the hot sunlight
of the Rose Garden.

The stench of deceit,
a miasma in that scented place.
250 miles of essential journey
he was blinded to the common man.

And then the thatched, stained one
defending his innocence
polishing up the looking glass while
doubling down on lies.

We all looked on,
at this breathtaking show,
transfixed, fascinated in the terribleness
of this treason.

So where did that leave us?
As fools and incompetent parents?
Unable to read the rules,
lacking compassion and common sense.

I don’t really think so, we know
so well these traitors
who will sell their souls to pursue the
despicable game of power.

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