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There's a tiny monster gliding in the air
Whoever you are, it shows no spare
Swiftly quaffing the earth's unstained blood,
it resolved to bury a raft of bodies under the pleading mud. 

Missiles are aimed at an eclipsed enemy
Trying to discover home in this endless journey
Warriors are rifled with 
rigour
Not caring for a cut or a blister. 

School drums went dumb 
Town fairs said no welcome
Smiles and lives are masked
Tears and fears are hiked. 

A son was buried while his mother quarantined
A husband died miles away leaving his wife estranged
The empty stadiums engulfed the players' sky-high spirits
Innocent lives are turning to dust every few minutes. 

It's transient my child! It's all transient.

Short-lived are these strong winds
Ephemeral are these hot waves
Cry not in the dark night
Smiles re-bloom upon winning this fight. 

Every bud blooms after the rain as a norm
It's time to be an eagle and rise above the storm

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