Hmm! horror film of no theme,
Grumbles on evil funeral-aim,
Ghost of devilish tame,
Perches its ugly hands on hem,
Rocking streets: frightening souls to calm,
Damn! unseen spirit,you fight me?
But you can't win me!

Khakis of nations are weak with their strong weapon,
Hefty men of lion-heart bend like rats,
Helter-skelter are the Medicos like dead-ants,
Maketh government to advance their lies,
Maketh skirts and trousers smoke O2 for ox-tea,
Ah! We are tired of your dark light!
Comes our bright-sparkling light,
Vamoose with dark-plight!

Rumbles grumbles like Shino Rambo,
Turneth gathering to empty hall,
All stand in distance to hug,
You Knife handshake of all:No kiss no hug,
Bible and Quran shutdown their Holy wall to war your war,
Shrines are afraid to stand its wall,
With your clog:trying to prey our holy walls,
Pens,pencils and chalks hide behind the wall,
No page to eat no ink to paint some wall,
Hmm! What a war we war like end of the world.

Corona virus you can't take our wall,
You can't divide our cultural diversities:we are one,
You can't steal away our unity we've won the war
We are done with your verses for we are warriors,
Woe is your grin corona virus.
Isaac David Nk(IsaacD-ink)











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