By Chris Norris
Three billion up the spout, no less.
That’s what it’ll cost the NHS
To fund this deal you’d have us bless
Since you’ve the UK tabloid press
Safe in your pocket, keen to stress
The ‘benefits’ to – let us guess –
Those patients sure to acquiesce
Though death, disease, and dire distress
Are all they’ll get for saying yes
To your infernal wickedness
In letting Trump’s Big Pharma mess
Their lives up, quietly dispossess
Them of their birthright, and access
Their scant life-savings to finesse
The art of theft without redress.
