Here we are quarantined
Stuck in a world I never dreamed
Here we are once again
It seems as though this will never end
All of us are bored
We won't be able to go to stores
Might as well scrap our ford
Because life has taken our soul's cores
Left here to die it seems
Left here to dream a little dream
Life will be a light beam
In the end we won't know how to socialize
Life will be at a new sun rise
How will we live
If everyone
Dies.
