The Decency Threshold

M Mark Heathcote Mark Heathcote
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Close the campus. Yes, but question—your health Trust. Valuing people: 'Now' do we stick or bust? Now that the NHS is just another amputee A listless shopping channel casualty. Devolved from central governance Question: a business 'Tender' without substance Contrition is on the national agenda! The malady is a palliative flora. The disenfranchised, dispossessed. Who in community care can protest? Given a home domestic goddess Wouldn't you be happy with some social solace? Let us bring in that domiciliary. A couple of hours Monday to Friday, Like Meals on Wheels, let's hope we're able- To convey the valuing people principle. Then let us re-institutionalise From behind their domestic blinds Let's hope we deliver them a time slot. Time enough to dot the i's and cross the 't's.' And, hey, that's your lot, 'Conformance.' Until this becomes a financial garrotte. Well, what is the answer then? For the draconian: optimum performance. Well, hell, let them rot and then Till the shit hits the fan, blame the health, Trust. That local man And then we'll look to do all we can. Let these providers compete. Just think outside of the box, man. Get with the program, man. It's just another big conceit! Privatisation in a can.

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