The New Religion

"It goes from legs to lungs to brain"

The parrots sing the same refrain

As blackout curtains open wide

The light reveals the dead inside

Study after study shows the deranged

Knew it had already been arranged

On the day that COVID becomes the flu

There's something else they hide from you

The vaccine is the disease

Babies dying right and left

While abortion redundancy fights to the death

The cure is the kill in hypodermic form

With no concern before or after you're born

The vaccine-infected are mocked and scorned

If they dare to say it destroyed their form

A heretic of the new religion

The nihilistic norm of a twisted vision

Many have caused the un-vaxxed much strife

Until syringe sickness gave them the leper's life

"War makes strange bedfellows" so they say

The vaccine affected could still save the day

Those who took the shots with intent to save lives

It's not what you thought but you still can try

Make a stand to speak out for what is true

Then whatever our differences, may we meet you

On the other side