At Home yet At War

Last December, I declared that 2020 was going to be my year.

But just the first quarter, has me overwhelmed with fear.

Staying at home, "forced introversion" seems like a difficult task.

Then going out, I'm afraid I might suffocate in my face mask.

I'm running out of food supplies and I really can't stay inside any longer.

Because if the virus don't kill me outside, then I may die indoors from hunger.

I'm social distancing and expecting nobody to come knocking on my door.

Because to defeat this virus, I need to be at home yet at war