The Protocol asks:
“What year is it now?”
1984 I reply.
“cognitively impaired” ESTABLISHED.
This dystopian, Orwellian memory-hole.
The Protocol knows what’s best:
do not stray from the pathway
Evidentially (or not)
The Protocol has no need to consider
maleficence and Hippocrates’
but I am an oaf.
The Protocol has moved-on:
ageing is a thing of the past!
Patterns of pathology
and misunderstanding has no sense.
The Protocol advances only forward
“It is an all out fight”
The Prime minister confirms.
However, the Protocol fights stigma:
The ‘diseased Other’ has nothing to fear
from the Protocol.
We are ‘burden’.