The Virus

This enemy is alive
It comes to us in our humanity
Spreading to survive
Dividing us in our uncertainty
No remorse
No remorse

To connect is to disconnect
I'll reap what I've sown
I've washed my hands clean of this
And the future is unknown
To connect is to disconnect
I'll pray in my home
I've washed my hands clean of this
Am I in this alone

I feel it deep inside
This overwhelming sense of humility
Weakened, heavy eyes
A reminder of my own fragility
Showing no remorse
It's showing no remorse
Let it run its course
I'll let it run its course

To connect is to disconnect
I'll reap what I've sown
I've washed my hands clean of this
And the future is unknown
To connect is to disconnect
I'll pray in my home
I've washed my hands clean of this
Am I in this alone

I feel this poison fill the air
Crippling, paralyzing me
And I feel it fueling off my fear
Consuming everything here

This enemy is alive
All this calamity
Weakened, heavy eyes
All this adversity
Find me a peace
Find me a peace



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Nicholas
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