Virus
This virus isn’t new
Not really
The sickness has been here
From when the first white colonists arrived
To this green and healthy land
They took possession of the earth
Not caring that it wasn’t theirs
They drove compassion out
Down a trail of tears.
They sent justice on the road.
They brought the poor of Europe
Here to work their fields
Then stole the souls from Africa
Leaving their own hearts behind
Frozen tight in greed.
The beat’s gone on
The infection’s spread
200 years and more
Walls are built and borders closed
While vigilantes roam
It’s time to pause it really is
Take stock in measured order
Heal the sick and feed the poor
Find some shelter for all souls.
A vaccine to prevent this evil
We’re all in this together
A lesson we must learn
Before this virus kills us all.
A pandemic isn’t easy
But we WILL find a cure
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