Virus

VIRUS

There’s a billion ways to die and those privileged enough to focus on one.
Slow down human race, there’s nowhere to run.

A lesson to be learnt for those who believed life was successful with crisis on further land.
I see no borders and will mutate and expand.

Prepare for lock down and fight for your supplies.
Your last few weeks spent eating tinned pies.

Evoloution, devotion, wars and revoloutions
agriculture, industry, pollution and consumption

May I the invisible enemy remind you of your insignificant progress as nature shrugs her shoulders and reminds us that she is still in charge.

conflictdeathenvironmentnatureabc

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Beata Agustin

May 30, 2025 at 2:45 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.