Your Sick With Deadly Coronavirus Blues Flu Poem by Terence George Craddock

when life light fades when soulless shade grey stays
when rosy sun lacks lamp shiny bright vigorous life heat
when clay body is cast down in black gloom defeat beat

when stark soul screaming cries as the heart bleeding dies
when stale air has a void dead no circulation sterile dust taste
when drift mind is running blind trapped in a lost blank bind

when skin is immune to feeling refreshing joyful wind breeze
when eyes of soul are down for the count on their dying knees
when depression heartache strips colour leaves grey freeze