WHEN THE WORLD IS NOT AT PEACE

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Out of the blue,something has come like a mysterious shadow.
It's more dangerous than addictive tobacco.
When we got conscious,it seemed to spread around the globe like a deadly tornado.
To defend yourself against this horror,you have to act like a dynamo.

You better wear a mask,
or you might end up under a doctor's task.
Your body maybe stolen and your cells could end up in a laboratory flask.

It's just a disease called "corona."
It's supposed to have a deadly aroma.
This has triggered a toxic phenomena.

Chaos seems to be on the rise.
Justice seems like it has come to it's demise.
In such a situation, one has to be wise.
We must be properly able to analyze.
A cooperative plan of action is something we have to devise.

The system needs to be revised.
The unbelievable luxuries of corrupt politicians need to be compromised.

Hope cannot be completely demoralized.
For a time being,let your selfishness be hypnotized.

Even if this pandemic will cease,
I'm not sure if the world will be at peace.

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