The anxiety levels were high,
Fear had crept into us, we were sown to earth hoping,
We wished we had lived life a better way,
Faced not with extinction the fear of not seeing tomorrow,
The people were in disarray, looking up to dilapidated governments,
The projects were scornful, medics were dejected,
A crime not against humanity, a jolt of ice against us,
The mediocrity had to end the people had to love,
It was in this situation that people loved ones leave,
There were no goodbyes, neither burials,
It was a way not to forget,
Lost, gone, yes gone forever,
A trivial time where the ruckus had gained weight,
We have been weighed,
We have been measured,
And we have absolutely,
Been found wanting,
It was a call, a call of death.