A scar has been left
It cut deep,
and made a rift
Not on our boides
But our hearts and minds
Our souls and spirits
The humanity inside
The pain was brief
The rain was long
The Earth was flipped
Our world torn.
Some stayed strong
Others were wronged
A dark abyss
Turned darker
Covid was hell
But we are human,
after all.
What is Hell
Without humans?...
And what are humans
Without Hell?
Hell is a tool
Made to be cruel
It creates scars
And humans...
Humans create the tools.
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