Thy Fear Of Tomorrow Without God Poem by Diane Monte

Lend me your ear , , , Lend me your heart either, , ,
Lend me a hand please, , , Or let me die on the street, ,
Listen, I can not hide thy fear, , ,
The thousand of deaths before me, , ,
What is life to offer, , , if we will die tomorrow, , ,
Future is vague and it all starts today, , ,
To this invisible enemy we called pandemic, , ,
A threat to destroy the human race, , , we will all vanish, , ,
Great famine and sufferings will come, , ,
Nation will fight against nation, , ,
The crisis of confidence will rise, , ,
Its beyond human understanding, , ,
What future awaits for a hopeless tomorrow without God? , , ,