I "Coronavirus"

I "Coronavirus"

 

They call me the coronavirus

 

I globetrot rapidly even than the lightning speed

Not to mention, I can also infect the king to bleed

 

One of my older siblings is the malady in form of a flu

We interact to make both your blood and lungs turn blue

 

Ebola is a little younger than me

Our family is always trending as memes

 

Though corona is defined as a crown

I can conquer mercilessly till you turn brown

 

I am virulent and fatal but they don’t know I am also naive

Numerous get-together is something you should waive

 

This crown of mine can snatch your crown 

Hence I suggest you clean your town

 

Glad I’m giving you tips to get rid of me?

  

This poem is about: 
Our world

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