Corvid 19 a Spell

Doom assails us here; It consumes our today, It guzzles our tomorrow Belching what's left of us With a rooted arrogance That elongates the chain Exchanging pleasure with pain! Doom digs a malignant knife Into the heart that holds life! Heaven hides from our eyes Woe fills our sighs, The fearless are filled with tears, The weaklings are clothed in fears; No wall so thick, No conjuror's stick! The proud yet humble, We crumble We fall, We diminish We fade Like a whiff of a morning mirage! Souls throw their hands In despair, Bodies rot In a gruesome lot But wait.. In the distance a fading light beckons A Saviour soon calls in a few seconds!