Strangers eyes….


Now we all look like strangers.
All we see in the streets are a pair of eyes.
Brown ,blue ,black ,big ,small looking at me.
Making me feel like a stranger too.
No more smiley faces.
They hide under a mask.
To protect the strangers around.
Lockdown , jobless people are going crazy.
Hiding under a mask in there home nothing to do.
Just to think that a new killer in town .
Touching surfaces and touching your face.
You will get sick , tasteless OMG i cant breath.
Take me to the emergency room.
So i could end this misery.
This feeling that is killing me slowly.
I cant breath , i cant taste now i cant see.
Only a matter of weeks to see if a survive.
O if i dont make it alone without anybody around me.
Just those strangers eyes just looking at me.

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