It's funny how the world spins
Even though we walk amongst pins
The needles buried beneath our skins
Our one of few hopes to salvage sins.
Agree to disagree
Though the world's not better off
Mask up, tone down
Zealots will forever scoff
So pray for your neighbor
Hold out your hand
The waves lapping against the Harbour
As the rats bring about the plague.
Aug 14, 2021
Aug 14, 2021 at 11:36 PM UTC
It's funny how the world spins
Even though we walk amongst pins
The needles buried beneath our skins
Our one of few hopes to salvage sins.
Agree to disagree
Though the world's not better off
Mask up, tone down
Zealots will forever scoff
So pray for your neighbor
Hold out your hand
The waves lapping against the Harbour
As the rats bring about the plague.
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