CORONA

                     Corona As if the world is taking a break From the plays that humans make As something came without a name Taking lives and lives to blame Then they knew what it's called Corona another heresy to fold Panic struck and all rushed to store Sanitizing what they used to ignore Experts rushed to find a cure To a downfall we can't endure Everyone is tired hearing it's name Aren't all viruses created the same! Might be a power propaganda Or a new political affairs agenda Maybe God wants us to pray to stay To know death might come anyway Or the oppressed prayers are heard And now the punishment is shared So sanitize your hearts with love And vaccinate your soul from above Wear the gloves of peace and hope The muzzle for hatred to stop Quarantine yourself with care Maybe God will notice this flare ∴ Lyna Salman