stuck in quarantaine
March 13th the day of doom
that weird friday afternoon
it took our freedom away
the virus we feared was on its way
we cleard the rooms and said our goodbyes
'see you next week', oh boy these were lies
the knowledge we took home
ah home our own prison we love
tired of home and being alone
into this situation we are thrown
the internet was always bad
but now it's our life, online this and that
oh it's so sad
as I may add, quarantine isn't all bad
nature is restoring, water is clearing,
damn the animals must be cheering
oh how they must've been fearing
covid-19 the terror 2020
a time like any, connected through our phones
we sit like kings and queens on our thrones.
such a shame that when we leave the planet heals
we should make better deals for now and later
or the earth will become the dictator
and we'll be seen as the traitor
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