#WritcoPoemChallenge
#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,
Anxieties hosts the greatest downfall.

Horror it may seem,
Sleeps doesn't resolve anything
Kindness may arise,
And so anger, helplessness and greed arives.
Time flies
And eventually,
Economy falls while
Virus snatched thousands of lives
Some may live
But
Hunger, sadness and mourning haunts them all.