Blood shoot
American medical eyes,
lies.
The blood shoot in
my eyes creates sling shot
of a corrupt medical culture.
Private medical is a sinful devil
that eats riches and leaves those in need behind,
54 million left behind,
far from the mission of Christ,
or the oath they based their medical degree upon.
Blood shoot, sling shot, old fashion mafia
connections, a symptom, a collapsing structure,
damn crooks with lab vests on.
They love talk about premiums, exclusions,
pre-existing conditions.
Toss your medical blood rag
over the wallets of sole proprietors,
small businesses.
Doctors and insurance companies
are vampires sucking the sweat off your balls.
It’s an innocent killing, imagery tossed
in the jock like Bengay or red hot chili peppers.
Blood Shot in my Medical Lies, Eyes
January 18th, 2008 by michael johnson · No Comments
Tags: Features · Issue 4 · Poem of the Day · Volume 5

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