The Virus

A Corona ready to cross through all lands, A Corona that fears not the fears of the people, A Corona spreading as fast as the air, To colonise all colours and tribes, A no-respecter of anyone, She has taken hold of respectable mouths, Thereby isolating them from others. Like the plagues of the Egyptians! But the Isrealites shall be preserved!! Like the faeces I clean away with my bare hands, Whose memory stays forever in my memory, Her name and fear stays in the hearts of all….. Tell all, that the fear of *Coro* is the beginning of death!!! Tell Corona too, That her bone shall soon be broken like a glass, Her back lashed against the wall And none will be able to pick up her pieces For her time is only for awhile, She shall not last forever. © *Pvoice,Victor Obadunke 2020.*