Lessons Death.

Been too long

since I sang a song

way too long indeed.

Or sang in the rain

with you on my brain

or eyeballed you with glee.

The sun burns dark

from lightening spark

the trees all smoke and burn.

Still no rain

man’s gone insane

and we still never learn.

Twenty/twenty

you of plenty

none of it we want.

But here it is

rich man's biz

and in our face they flaunt.

Carnage spread

worse in my head

worser in my heart.

Clouds won't cry

sun won't die

reset, restart.

Been too long

since I heard your song

way too long indeed.

Or felt the rain

on my pain

upon the planted seed.

Upon the wind

our carried sin

our virus wide to spread.

Wide and vast

our souls are cast

are we finally dead?