This Virus Of Doubt

Well, left to most of us We sure would like to trust, But thanks this virus Most of our trust seems bust. We scarce can step out And not feel suspicious, Nor yet without Seeing everywhere this virus! Did the man next to me cough? Why is she wearing a face mask? Vigilance wakes us up to our task, He in front just suppressed a sneeze, No…towards me blows the breeze, He sure is hiding something, Out in open I must that bring. Good, this child no symptoms show, Still, ailments do for a while dormant go, Oh God, I've had it enough! It seems, fear psychosis Might kill many, much before Corona Virus this; Back home, on ‘precautions' I pore over. ________________________________ Happenings | 11.03.2020 | Topic: virus, doubt, trust