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Week 8 gone by in the blink of an eye

Coronavirus log week 8

Week 8 gone in the blink of an eye....

How is time,
Flying by so fast,
As we’re now at the end of week 8,
Of this nation destroying Coronavirus,
How much longer,
 will it all last?
How long till our government crumbles,
And gives in to what other countries,
Have done,
In the not so distant past!

Now integrating the public,
Once more together,
Allowing up to 6 friends to meet.
6 more chances for this virus to spread,
Throughout the ensuing hot summer weather.
6 more chances to maybe,
End in our countries defeat.
Or maybe altogether,
Killing off all the weak.
How many more deaths have to pass,
For our government to start thinking,
And take their thumbs,
 from out of their arse.
Curfew the country,
As others have first,
Be firm with it,
and make it last.
I want my kids to grow up in a world,
Without this most venomous virus,
Tearing not just our nation,
But the whole world apart...
Once they open the airways,
Once again it will start.
Please, 
 I’m begging everyone,
Stay safe,
Protected and smart.
Take all the right advice,
As much as you can,
Stay in your home!

How is time,
Flying by so fast,
As we’re now at the end of week 8,
Of this nation destroying Coronavirus,
How much longer,
 will it all last?
How long till our government crumbles,
And gives in to what other countries,
Have done,
In the not so distant past!

Week 8 gone,
 in the blink of an eye,
7 More days,
134 hours,
So quickly gone by.
Since the beginning,
It’s now been 1072 hours,
If by 8 you multiply.
So according to our government,
We’ve 536 hours left,
To complete any d.i.y,
As that’s when our isolation will be lifted,
According to that weird prime minister guy!
He bumbles,
He fumbles,
Yet we heed every word.
Who is this fool running our country,
He’s down right absurd.
It’s like he’s in cuckoo land,
And more like the extinct dodo bird! 
So Brexit is a good idea now?
Knowing the unknowing mind of this turd,
This man,
running our lands,
He’ll probably ask for Brexit next,
To come on July the 3rd!

How is time,
Flying by so fast,
As we’re now at the end of week 8,
Of this nation destroying,
Coronavirus,
How much longer,
 will it all last?
How long till our government crumbles,
And gives in to what other countries,
Have done,
In the not so distant past!
More lives lost,
More families torn to shreds,
Friendships gone,
But not forgotten.
And we're living with dread,
Living in fear of whom,
 will be taken by the virus next!

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