We are not at War
We are not at war. 1914 Unspeakable destruction, death, and the draining of our lifeblood. Limbs torn asunder and men broken in mind and body. Confined to mud-filled trenches, waiting for the start or finish of life. The enemy watching for our advance but there were no winners. 2020 The enemy is hidden all around us. Fear is palpable and no soldier or general is immune from the silent attack, No one is safe and the front line has moved. The generals would have you believe the NHS staff are soldiers of WW3, Under resourced, they give tender care to those drowning in forbidden wards, Like aliens they move slowly around, offering their love and weary limbs to the fallen, They strain to hold back the overwhelming tide of those who did not ask to die. Sorrow haunts a whole nation as we watch the death toll rise and look for answers that do not come. I despair because we are fighting on many fronts. This disease is waiting arou...