The pool of those who bet against death
gets smaller ev’ry day.
Many decide on a safe vaccine,
and others just die away.
The pool of those who bet against death
gets smaller ev’ry day.
Many decide on a safe vaccine,
and others just die away.
Some folks still play at COVID Roulette –
taking their chances, making the bet.
Some won’t Vax at any cost.
For some, the price is the life they lost.
The Unvaccinated play COVID roulette,
proclaiming their freedom to die.
It’s OK with me
if they don’t want to be…
but, I really don’t understand why.
Six hundred sixty thousand dead.
The numbers bog the mind.
The whole world reels in frenzy
from this threat to humankind.
Science gave an answer–
but some will not comply.
Masks and vaccine solve it–
but they would rather die.
Yesterday, two thousand died.
Overall: six-thirty-five K.
The anti-vaxxers give a shrug
and look the other way.
One of the things about COVID Roulette
is that I don’t want to play.
The actions of those who are
willing to play impact me ev’ry day.
The Anti-Vaxxers are willing to play
COVID Roulette with their lives.
They’re also playing COVID Roulette
with their husbands and children and wives.
COVID Roulette is a dangerous game.
It’s not a game I want to play.
But, millions of un-vaccinated folk
think COVID Roulette is Okay.
Six hundred twenty-one thousand dead.
The numbers chill the mind.
We try for understanding.
What solace can we find?
The figurers climb and climb and climb
while doubters vacillate.
But COVID’s hand of death writes on.
COVID doesn’t wait.
There aren’t enough firemen.
There aren’t enough cops.
There aren’t enough field hands
to harvest the crops.
There aren’t enough teachers
for classrooms in schools.
There aren’t civil servants
to draft up new rules.
There are plenty of Robos –
(They never take rest) – and
enough politicians to feather their nest.
So: Whatever Happened?
I’m Darned if I know.
There aren’t enough people.
Where did they go?