I wonder if God is sad today,
So many children have gone astray,
It's just another virus and just another day,
But fear and panic have a way
of causing morals to decay.
Another thought is just deceit,
It's not a virus to defeat,
But those who chose to break the law,
Have used disease to mock the call
For peace and joy and love for all.
The base affliction is cognition,
And so it is a special kind,
Created solely by design,
A cure exists that must resist the ignorant bliss
of unenlightened minds.

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