Pandemic
Pandemic
Souls trembles as the darkness spoke,
All had wavered, hope was broke.
Hidden-- for fear had introduced itself,
As one does everything to keep ones safe.
Then, days turned to two, three, and ten
The souls affected raised and raised again.
Call for help was launched and asked,
Suddenly, all was masked.
Prayers and cries went on up,
For this was the time it's hard to even take a nap.
This was this that all had never wanted,
Or maybe if someone does, it would be hated.
It was hard for some but was harder for many,
Without a doubt, there shall be anxiety
Sorrows are cast just like how sunlight is,
And death rode on the wind like bliss.
Sincerely,
Z