Home saves
Behind closed doors, the enemy lingers
Among us did it grow strong
Prowess just like the Ninja's
Closeness was our only wrong
Fear grows across the globe
Streets are empty as we hide
The doctor need wear his robe
Courage takes him to the risk side
And we found an arsenal
To stay home!
Then the unborn shall read from the journal
How division won it for us alone
Again,we'll greet ourselves kudos
While we step out victors
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