#WritcoPoemChallange
#CoronaVirus
The days too eventually fell silent,
No sounds, not even by the crows,
All you could hear was the sound of,
Fear knocking on the doors,

but I don't give a fuk as soon as it goes bad enough I'm going to go steal a truck get some guns and some ammo to

have myself a 10 metre rule
that was brave enough to come in that box I load a slug and put a cavity for your chest used to be and then I loot everything I can goddamn sell it all for gold jewels

why not man yall end up dead in the end anyway