April Fool’s Day has passed, and it wasn’t funny
It’s already been a real wild 2020
Brought to our knees with the greatest of ease
Disease makes us wonder if we value life or money
Now we’re consumed by Tiger Kings and cyber flings
Creatives among us working overtime or cyphering
Couples in bed might be tired of clapping for days
Singles fantasize about head and keep fapping away
Grocery stores got all hands on deck
White collars working hard from home for the check
Socialization is relegated to tech
Through phone calls, video, or even a text
Nothing’s been the same since we entered this domain
Some people relish, others start to go insane
In time we will be healed, and we’ll be back in the field
But, until then, I guess we all share the pain
A rose in Eden. One by one, the petals fall. The ground is stained red.