Thoughts arising, warped around by doubts.
Words are missing, mouth is feeling clinched.
A black shadow is crawling up, numbing everything around my aura.
Trapped inside my mind no lights to be guided.
Where should I go? But even more, what should I do?
Roadmaps have been burned by circumstances out of my control.
The Virus isn’t the physical disease. It’s what it is doing with the human being. Isolation.
Let's open up and free ourselves again.
