What a great country, a great little sick country

It’s a great little country, a great little sick country.

We have had A, we have had B, we have had C, D, X, Y, and so on.

We have had Savita. We have had Dhara. We have had Ann Lovett. We have had the mother and baby homes. We have a mass grave with a minimum of 800 unnamed babies. I am afraid to think of what we don’t know.