Quarantine O quarantine
Our paths have crossed involuntary
I spent all night
I spent all day
In my bed, where I shall stay
Others scream, and wish to flee
“Let me out, set me free”
But I’m content, for today
And in my bed, I shall stay
The world of man, at his feet
the little bat declares “I am not meat”
stay inside, they all say
and in your beds, you should stay
no spring breaks, no summer camps
no graduations, no euro champs
you know where they are
you know what they say
in their beds, where they should stay
you have all the time, that you need
to learn a skill,
or two or three
in your beds, you should stay
write a song or sing-along
dance too hard or dance too long
say it loud, as clear as day
in my bed, I shall stay
At the end, of quarantine,
When you are free,
And full of glee,
Call him and her, but not me,
For in my bed, I shall stay.
