Nnd - Mower

Petrified by disease, you sit inside a bubble.

Live your life on a leash to keep the virus at bay.

Try to hide in a sheath, keep the cover intact.

Eliminating the need for any human contact.

Violence, riots, loss of control.

You think you’re living but you’re dying slow.

Face it, fight it, what do you choose?

Your paranoia will do nothing to save you.

Watching me, laws to limit me.

You can monitor my every step.

But you can’t police values driving me.

Fear of suffering, won’t deter me from this.

Sickening, truly sickening,

How you let this world devour you.

Keep your dignity with a show of teeth,

Throw your forearm up, give the finger to this.