The rona vaccine doesn't cost a cent.
But you'll owe half a mil for your cardiac event.
Insurance won't help you.
They don't wanna fix it.
Big Pharma is covered with a king-sized blanket.
They are not responsible.
They have immunity.
You are on your own like a post-apocalyptic community.
This isn't medicine.
Pulmonary embolism.
You took the concoction.
Myocardial infarction.
Big medical terms.
For such harmless germs.
99 survival rate but not for you, checkmate.
This isn't funny.
It's fucking hella sick.
They got your heart bouncing like a bunny on a Pogo-stick.
They belong in prison.
They need to meet some inmates.
They push deadly poison.
That's just how they operate.
If we don't stop them now, they'll change our DNA somehow.
They're fucking farming us.
My body's not a cash cow.
There's a lotta of skepticism.
Look at the Vaccine Adverse Event Reporting System.
Boy, aren't you lucky you got that Moderna.
Blood clots are dislodging in your sternum.
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