Ode to a Poison Bus
January 16, 2023
The GO-VAXX bus is still on its daily route
Despite the fact that demand for the poison has bottomed out
It opened an hour before eleven
For anyone wanting the booster to heaven
Once again, there was nary a taker
Seems like no one else is in a hurry to meet their maker
In the lot is a black car, perhaps driven by a nurse
It would have been too obvious if they used a hearse
In case any would-be customers had questions to ask
The guy behind the wheel was sure to wear a mask
Perhaps he wanted to hide his face and his smile
In case he’d be implicated in a future war crimes trial
All the lefties applaud, thinking it’s cool
While the bus idles for hours and needlessly burns up fuel
They keep pushing the narrative, by now it must be a chore
Because no one is listening anymore
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