End of coronavirus week 11

15-22/06/2020
11th week of OUR nationwide catastrophe

We surely, must be in the Guinness book of world records by now,
When we are meant to be, amongst the worlds elite in technology,
Medicine and advancement. So I ask you how?
How do we have record breaking death tolls,
From this virus,
We allow.
When we were concentrating on other nations,
Overlooking their damage on T.V,
We should’ve been somewhat, Prepared Somehow?

One more week left to go,
Of 12 weeks of self isolation. If you want proof of That, Then my scales can show.
It’s going to be hard,
It’s sure to be tough,
Then I guess I’m lucky,
I’m made of strong and good stuff,
Even though to kill it off,
I think,
12 weeks,
just wasn't quite enough!
So we’re now in the 11th week,
of OUR nationwide catastrophe.
The 11th and 12th weeks, gonna be hard,
As my boys are at their mums, You see.
That was also the same day, Tuesday,
As I got to blow a kiss to Malcolm P,
As I drove past his coffin.
He was a diamond and always so good to me.
I’m so angry at this coronavirus,
And the harm its causing everybody.
My intuition is,
that it’s now here to stay,
until we start to listen,
This son of a government glitch,
Will never go away....

One more week left to go,
Of 12 weeks of self isolation. If you want proof of That, Then my scales can show.
It’s going to be hard,
It’s sure to be tough,
Then I guess I’m lucky,
I’m made of strong and good stuff,
Even though to kill it off,
I think,
2 weeks,
just wasn't quite enough!
Lock your windows,
Bolt up your doors.
Do you really want to be out there,
With all those continual spreading,
Virus spores.
Me?
I’m staying indoors,
Until this is over,
Is now when I’ll next venture outdoors.
Amongst the masses I mean. Some of us are,
But there’s so many out there unclean.
They are the ones spreading this virus,
And will do,
Till they listen,
And finally lock themselves away,
And have a good clean.
I’m not saying this with no heart,
Don’t mean to sound mean, Just to me it makes sense, But not many else it seems?

One more week left to go,
Of 12 weeks of self isolation. If you want proof of That, Then my scales can show.
It’s going to be hard,
It’s sure to be tough,
Then I guess I’m lucky,
I’m made of strong and good stuff,
Even though to kill it off,
I think,
12 weeks,
just wasn't quite enough!
As you released the fitter out into the public,
Many weeks,
Before any like us.
People more susceptible,
To catch the coronavirus!