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COVID 19

A peom wrote as if COVID is the speaker

COVID 19

COVID is name I’ve took the world to standstill, by one day of where I remained... mask’ gloves and closen doors is what I left behind. Becuase damage is what I reeked in a world with endless time.

my mission was to bring down company’s and nations to’ Becuase I’f power is what I had, maybe I wasn’t the only one to

Who left the lid of me... 
or caused me to grow

If this is a world of pollution and destruction why look at me to blame 

Their was already destruction before I made my way 

Women would mask their faces in makeup right before I got here

so why so shocked of needing one now that my lid was taken of 

Now their a drinkers everywhere 
no other way to take away the pain 

if lock down is what they need then they have all the money to gain...

So how do you create more power in a world so full of life 

take away the treas the air the life

I have come from nothing I am not the one to blame 

Now stand back from you’re loved ones I don’t want to come in between 

and if their is sumone older I don’t want to be seen 

I will cause more damage then anyone will ever know 

and if the strains of me you think are gone I will just remain to grow

when the nations create change 
I will be gone away 
no more destruction and power and I will not see another day 

for when I am here wash away my pain 
 

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