The
shadows move
They
know the lights are down
Leaving
them the opportunity
To
carry off what they want
Majority
are at homes
Obeying
the rules under MCO
Leaving
the ground empty
Only
the echo of past memories
But
the shadows aren't staying
They
have their work cut short
They
will try to take as much as they find
Giving
the long technical names
The
country pumpkins may not understand
They
can only see what are in their hands
A
few bundles of notes to magically tune the eyes
While
the take always quickly disappear
But
the C19 may catch the shadows
Bringing
them down with unwanted virus
When
there is no vaccine for a cure
The
shadows will see their dark deep sorrow
They
know they can't survive
They
need to take as much as they can
The
opportunity may not come again
But
the C19 spoils their game of flight
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