Covid-19

Covid-19 a venom
A spices for cooking a prey
An enzyme of terror
A plague that must not stay
Disregarded the personnel of honour
The world knee down cos it fail
Like a scholar whose just tasted failure
It long wait for a better day
A medieval period of no subject can be summon
Technology a success of no gain
A party of no sermon
They only word available is stay safe
A period of car traffic the busy hand interacts with boredom
Make hay is not what you will say
A young woman of hairy colour
It multiply it saliva to roast it prey
A crowdy gathering quiet as nonvemous
All lineage seize to rain
The world seat in the hall of boredom
Stay safe is the best to say
Death seat on a couch taking food in roles and column
Employee no longer wait for pay
You can't even smile a hi to a neighbor
When seeing tomorrow is an apple drowned deep down the wave.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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