Doctors without Orders

Millionaire’s

Will you dare

To help your fellow man

You hear the wailing

But seem to be failing

To lend a helping hand

The only  prize

For selling lies

That lead to gaining wealth

Others suffer

While you’re the buffer

That keeps the Care from Health

Doctors will make

Prescriptions to take

But we all need to pay attention

Cause It’s clear to see

That drugs aren’t free

No interest paid in Prevention

Why is it lost

That there is a cost

Too great for most to bare

And it’s got to be tough

To determine what’s enough

profit for holders to share

 

Doesn’t it seem wrong

to be waiting so long

Millions of excuses insure

Congress’ biggest sin;

Taking death money to win

Instead of conjuring a cure

So Millionaire’s

Will you dare

To help your fellow man

You hear the wailing

But seem to be failing
To lend a helping hand