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[Smuppet is a word of my own creation. It’s a portmanteau
compiled from Social media puppet (or indeed, muppet). I
came up with it to describe a brainwashed smuppet on the
radio today, who said he won’t have the Covid jab because
he felt he was being told too, and also that vaccine ID cards
are an invasion of his privacy, his freedom and his human
rights... duh!]


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You borrow a book so you show them a card
And you need a license to drive in your car
For overseas travel it’s probably best
To have a few jabs against some local pest

You enter a bar or a nightclub or two
And if you look young they want ID from you
The post office leaves a note if you are out
But without ID you are going without

If you have a job to do, that’s good for you
Security want your pass to let you through
And if you drive in there’s an app on your phone
That means you can park in the staff only zone

Well, Facebook and Tiktok and Instagram too
And PayPal and YouTube all know you are you
Some know where you are and some know where you’ve been
You’ve set up a world where you’re never unseen

At pop festivals they put bands on your wrist
To tell folk you’ve paid but a point you have missed 
So, ’No covid vaccine: No ID,’ you’ve bragged
But all the above means you’re basically tagged

You preach to the world it’s a privacy dive
How awful that governments want you alive
Your arguments frankly are all but anomalous 
When you claim your right to be Mr Anonymous

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[I do, of course accept one’s right to refuse the jab
so long as the reasoning is sound]

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