On the first day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
A lying promise of freedom when we reached the magic ninety
On the second day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Vaccine division and discord among my friends and family
On the third day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
A promise, but no Rapid Antigen Test Kits to travel safely
On the fourth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
An unending number of jabs to maintain the lie I am Covid free
On the fifth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Omicron scare-mongering to defy logic and sanity
On the sixth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Government sanctioned Iwi road blocks to foment racial disharmony
On the seventh day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Traffic light controls promising no end to more restrictions stupidly accepted with glee
On the eighth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Retailers checking vaccine passes – desperate for a spending spree
On the ninth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Little Christmas cheer and no desire to decorate the tree, ’cause others suffer more than me
On the tenth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
Church leaders who’ve lost the plot, exhorting the sheep to embrace a vaccinated identity
On the eleventh day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
The saddest Christmas for many, which says a lot after 2020
On the twelfth day of Christmas the Prime Minister gave to me
A year from hell on steroids, to go down in history.
What I really want for Christmas is for the Prime Minister’s reign of terror to end. Her fake kindness is not welcome at any time, and especially ignominious during this season of Christmas cheer, love and empathy.
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