A king from Zhong guo
Whose name is Corona
And chieftaincy tittle Covid-19.
In the air, he pitches his throne,
Dethroner of the world powers.
Whose slaves soar by the ticktock.
What a mighty king you are!
fever and flu are his henchmen
cough is the general of his army.
What does your people call me?
OKing! some calls you pandemic,
someone called you China virus
but my people call you the rapture
And try to fight you with their blunt weapon
at least, blunt for this course.
What do you call?
I call you the unforeseen foe
the adversary of the globe.
when will I play with friends on the playground?
Worship at kirk and
Study at halls of ivy?
bustling cities are now Olympic national park.
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