Locked up for days;
Standstill the world stays;
Is this how God plays;
Or is this the doomsday.
Man distant from man;
World governments got no plan;
Man's in anger, Man's in hunger;
Famlies being ripped apart;
Fear gripped to the heart.
Why God are you listening?
What's wrong are you sleeping?
Or is this a part of your planning;
The major comeback or something.
Is this the time you come and say;
I'm here to guide you on heavens way;
Sorry to say there's been a delay;
Cause thousand lost their lives today ;
Now don't say the bad perish.
Cause every born has the right to live;
Right to play; right to thrive and cherish.
If you created;
You can repair it;
But endless rain and virus are no ways of changing it;
Sorry to say you dont deserve it.
"From dust we can to dust we shall returnest....a virus out break sure we can defeat it."