i was left alone
in the epidemic
All humans inside
Dystopian
I'm outside, seeing these horrible things
And i remember that i can't remember.
that I've probably forgotten
Where are my parents?
Where is my home?
No humans on sight, i think they're all dead
oh no, they're all inside it turns out,
I'm the one who's considered dead
Perhaps i am dead
because feeling alive is so distant and far away
And i can't remember.
Written somewhere in April, at the beginning of all the self-quarantining.