Friday, 13 March 2020

Apocalypse Now




















Apocalypse Now

Astounding fears. That rasping sound
That infects both you and me
I coughed and coughed, and so I found
That peril which all see

That virus spread, and caused such fear
That no words yet relieved
The death toll rose, numbers appear
Far worse than we believed.

The government promised much to me
That safety that secures
But badly planned, it failed to be
As spreading still endures

When our age ends, ten thousand years,
Still shining on the sun
Then will there still be men to praise
Or has the end begun?

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