Killer On the Loose
There’s a killer out there, on them there streets. A killer who’ll try to kill stone dead anyone it meets. A killer who’ll have no sympathy for your tears or cries. A killer who can’t distinguish between your truths or lies. A killer you can’t see even though it’s there, you see to Covid you just don’t matter, it just doesn’t care.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2021
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