Everything on slow
Everybody can't rush it along
There are brakes in the minds
The breaks aren't there yet
The signs aren't encouraging
The going is still hard and tough
The dreaming is a release
Finding reality hardest to chew
Because of Rocking Rona
It doesn't want to go away
It hears about vaccines
It has changed its mutations again
Though the big pharma sounds confident
The vaccines can stop the spread of the virus
It isn't a full guarantee to work
Because it is a rush work of science
Everything on slow
The back door can't light
Because good deeds never rise
There are brakes in the minds
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