#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,
Voices whispering behind the walls,
Our homes have turned into jails,

waiting to beswallowed by whales
Dreadful disease caused terror,
Families turned into enermies
Is this how we're suppose to live?
Death rate increasing
No more sneezing....

Covid19 has dragged us down
As for survival no hope
we can't cope
We need cure
Our life must be pure
We will rejoice once you vanish