Corona speaks out

I can see thou

But thou can’t see me

My destiny is your body

Then your destiny is to be steady

So be careful Cause I’m awful

To put you to a grave

I’m so brave

Though I’m wee to you

And thou are a giant to me

Escape being careless

Or I’ll be a mess

Tear and fear is all I got

So I know thou like me not

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