Come out from where you've been hiding
Open your eyes
The evil that's been stalking the streets has met its demise
Yet the city lays in ruins
A front page of a newspaper wafts through the breeze
Yet we see the headline
That peace and a joy for living have returned
We may not have much to celebrate
And we may take a long time in putting our lives back together
But for a consolation, we can smile
The viruses have finally been destroyed
The end of Umbrella has finally come
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem