Mass Murder Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

Mass Murder

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The masses do take Lipitor,
that pill is simply hot.
I ask you what they ship it for
a saviour it's not.

It makes the Pharma Gangsters rich
and drives the body into crisis
until one day, a nagging itch
rings in the Rhabdomyolysis.

Yet here we sit on our fat asses
and wear our stethoscope,
committing murder of the masses
as mankind's greatest hope.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Mary Nagy 19 September 2005

It is so scary the medicines that are distributed without people really having any knowledge of how dangerous they may be. Mary

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