The mortal man’s expoits have foisted upon us an era of darkness,
A time so horrifying that we have been forced to distance ourselves and fall a victim to loneliness.
Our social order is decaying and fossilizing under the mud that the we once excavated out of the earth we cherished,
whereas the pandemic has inflicted death upon the homes that have perished.
The masks will not cloak the vile face of human creature,
it will be penetrated by the winds of justice that shall convict us for our sinful acts against nature.
Neither can we wash away our vices in matter of seconds nor were we fated to end from our inception,
this is just a price we pay when we meddle with forces beyond our comprehension.
With the pandemic being a testimony to what shall follow, the day of judgment is knocking on our door,
now we shall choose whether to be isolated for a jiffy or to answer and be isolated in dark for more.
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A poem on the crimes of humans against Mother Nature which has resulted in a Global pandemic.