More and more
Darkness seeping in
Stop I implore
I simply cannot win
There in my sleep
I cant even weep
Boss, wife, mum
How am I numb
I miss the way it used to be
The time when I was me
I miss the joy in my heart
Now laughter tears me apart
So many dying
So many left crying
The world hit with coronavirus
How can i think of us
Put on the show
So they dont know
Hold your head up high
Dont look them in the eye
Or they will see
What you've come to be
An empty shell
In your personal hell
Pay your Bill's
Take your pills
Day in day out
No need to shout
Hardly any money
No longer funny
Served our eviction
Now it's time to get gone
Where will we go
No ones to know
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A deeply poignant write. Yes, with this pandemic, we are in darkness yet, there is still hope for a brighter tomorrow.