Vanishing

Festivals are canceld
No social gatherings no life music
No hearts beating feeling alive
No pulses racing 
No new bands to be found
No sleeping in tents feeling mothers nature on your face
The happiness off waking up covered in thick slimey mud 
No being happy
No pits where your feet don't touch the ground feeling the love off others
No nice food on open fires
Freedom is banned
The music is vanishing
It's never ending
Music is people 
We're all being put into cages
Where all going to sloughter
Are lifestyles changing 
Are oxygen vanishing it's hard to breath are chests are getting heavy
We need to say buy to covid