In our very own eye
We re told to low lie
Subjected to viruses,
We Are now captives.
May rescue come fast
So we can be free at last.
Where were we?
Who did dis without our will,
This is to our ill and detriment
Oh virus, u re not a complement
We abhor you. You are loathsome.
I assure you, your end is tomorrow.
©poempride
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