So Doctors want to Strike again,
When will this chaos ever end?
Surely to heal and cure is their end
Not their monetary reward to defend?
You can understand a miners strike
For safer conditions and a better life,
But not a middle class income which is pretty
nifty
And the opportunity to retire at fifty,
The placards and shouts just look silly
When you know they won’t treat Auntie Tilly,
She’s been ill for ages and needs a scan
The NHS says they’ll do it when they can,
Never mind we’ll soldier through,
There really is nothing more we can do.
But look aghast and hope like hell
That Aunt Tilly’s tumour doesn’t swell.
