Into the 11th week we roam

 Into week 11 we roam....

Into week 11 we roam,
From week 10 in isolation, Only 2 more weeks,
Until we can taste real freedom.
Not just a few hours a day,
But all the time,
Mixing with everybody.
Think I’m gonna become a recluse though?
No more to the world,
I want my body and face to show,
Just incase,
We're still in the coronavirus’ shadow.
Hitting us like a tsunami,
Yet this one came on slow for us,
For you and for me.
Flooding and drowning the weak,
Flushing money back to the government’s coffers,
Week by coronavirus week... Waiting for the wave to hit us, No running,
No backing down,
But then I suppose it’s just us English and how we live,
Sorry hide,
Behind the nations crown.
I wonder how the royals are doing?
Are they running round like headless chickens,
Like us,
Not knowing,
what’s next to happen.
This coronavirus has got the whole world in a state,
Yet,
One of the smallest of them all,
has suffered the worst,
Us,
On this U.K turf.
2nd highest loses in the world, All because our government let it fester and unfurl.
Like a monster unleashed, Upon our landscape,
Killing not just the weak,
But even a strong man, Woman,
Boy or girl.
Wealthy or poor,
The government’s lost control, As our country is depleted more,
More than ever before.
It’s not an epidemic,
As we all first thought,
But more like a pandemic,
As this virus, Half the world has seemingly caught!
But are we now worse hit, Than that,
Of the epidemic,
Bubonic plague?
The worst in the 14th century, Wiping out 50 million,
In a torrent of rage.
When our current situation,
Is now at 2 million they say, But we’ve the upper hand with medication,
And Drs trying to keep us,
All Out of harms way.
But when will this end,
How many more lives have to pass each day?
Till our governments get it, And work together,
Not hiding your cure finding secrets away!
That’s the only way we'll keep this virus at bay!