#andreii

I live in kangaroo land, in kangaroo I trust.

Where common sense a felon and truth lies in the dust.

We scared of normal people who sceptic of vaccine,

Opponents camp belittled as part of brutal scheme.

My patriotic duty is wearing a mask.

My patriotic duty is bear through this mess.

Remembering my childhood for what it’s really worth,

And noticing that emperors are wearing no cloths.

My patriotic duty is getting a vaccine.

Without hundred boosters I have to feel a sin.

And vaccination measures important to approve,

And try to never notice that wisdom stuck aloof.

In jab we trust and syringe. We loyal to lockdown.

Australia converted in circus by the clown.

It’s real cuckoo house, absurd for what it’s worth.

Deported was an athlete most healthy on the earth.

Why athlete was deported? What was a legal ground?

Democracy and order nowhere to be found.

Erroneous ideas we need to give a chance,

Considering like treasure a loss of common sense.

And censorship we gratefully accept as friendly plot,

Considering fast-checkers as digital warlord.

My patriotic duty obey like everyone.

I should believe in circus, I need to trust a clown.

Behind the lock-downed borders I need to live in fact

Enjoying the new order and global full reset.

My patriotic duty is wearing the mask.

Inside and outside of course, this virus never rest.

I am ready for these challenges, I am ready for prime time.

The only minor problem, man - I hardly may survive.

This orchestrated craziness may take a heavy toll.

But it’s ok - I leave behind inoculated world.

Bye bye a luny circus. Bye bye a drama clown.