Corona Ghosts

The 1750,000 corona ghosts are angry Watching the news every day In limbo land The corona ghosts decide To pay the president a visit To show him the humans Who have died Due to his incompetence And lack of leadership 175,000 Corona ghosts Descend upon the white house At midnight And surround the president Screaming at him Saying looking at me Look at me You did this You did it You Mr. President You are not the smartest man In the world Far from it It is all on you And you will soon Be joining us Be afraid Be afraid be very afraid Your time is up General corona Is on the march And he has you In his sights The Grim reaper is waiting for you it is past time you met your fate