Murdering Doctor Poem by Randy Johnson

Murdering Doctor



You are a doctor who is a murdering psychopath.
You hate certain people and they suffer your wrath.
When a patient is racist, you think it gives you the right to kill her or him.
You think that you are making the world a better place, you are very dim.
When people are racist, it's bad but murdering them is far worse.
Every time you get a racist patient, he or she ends up in a hearse.
You think what you do makes you a good person and that is bizarre.
You think you have the right to kill, who the hell do you think you are?
How many patients have you killed while they were on your gurneys?
You're in trouble because I talked to the cops and the District Attorney.
The police are going to investigate and they will bring you down.
When you're locked in a cell, your cocky smile will be turned to a frown.
When you're put away for life, justice will have been served.
Your days are numbered and you will get what you deserve.

Murdering Doctor
Saturday, November 19, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: fiction,hate,murder,doctor
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