Despite
overwhelming evidence from all quarters, Mrs
May
still continues to deny that the NHS is in
crisis.
Beds
stacked up in the corridors,
And
ambulances stalled
Outside
the hospital front door;
With
decent folk appalled. (1)
A
twelve hour wait for treatment as,
It’s
all ground to a halt;
The
government is innocent,
It’s
other peoples fault.
“The
Doctors dilly-dally and,
The
Sisters slack all day;
The
Physios just faff about”,
Dissembles Mrs May.
If only
they worked half as hard,
As her
pietistic squad;
Like
her, all Christians through and through, (2)
And
working hard for God.
There’s
‘Berkeley’ Hunt upon his bike,
(We can
but only pray)
And
‘Failing’ Grayling spouting his,
Warped
take on life each day.
Where
did they dredge these cretins up,
These
liars through and through;
Who all
adopt a party line,
They
know is quite untrue? (3)
(1) Because of the
funding crisis, the NHS has had to
cancel
Cancer ops and withdraw the cancer drug
Kadcyla.
(2)
May is a member of the C. of E. and
regularly worships
on
Sunday.
The daughter of an Anglican priest, she
says
her
Christian faith, "is part of me. It is part of who I am”.
(3) In
July 2016, a cross-party committee of MP’s stated
that Hunt had ‘broken his pledges on NHS funding and is
misleading the public about health service reforms’.
©
Richard Layton
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