Last day of june,
Everything’s gone to ruin.
The colds set in,
so’s has all in’s frozen.
Debates not mystified,
When the answer’s to run and hide.
Watching trending stats,
Hiding amongst the rats.
Putting you in danger,
Murdering your beloved and neighbour.
Spreading germs galore,
Caring little of their chore.
Menstruating menial masks,
And other dehumanising tasks.