RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: CORONAVIRUS SERIES
The Bitter End
In this long life I’ve seen it all
Monsters rise and virtues fall
On this sad fate you can depend
We’re heading for a bitter end
The endless hours are unrestrained
The human race has gone insane
There are no crimes we can’t defend
Welcome to the bitter end
We hear preachers spinning riddles
Accompanied by fiddles
Screaming in the hollow nights
No relief within our sight
Sorrow’s message they do send
Welcome to the bitter end
We see four horsemen on the rise
Terror burns in desperate eyes
They have no helping hand to lend
Welcome to the bitter end
We stand strong and defiant
We will become self-reliant
Will not break though we may bend
Though we meet the bitter end
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