The simplicity of being me( I'm Coronavirus,know why I exist)( A must read)

I'm a coolvid,and am only 19( A poem about COVID-19)

This is me( Just being myself)

Oh let me roar

My Advent, the birth of a cosmic upheaval you may think oh terrific

Born out of chaos,men's cruelty and hate, that was my reality,it makes me sick

Filled with spikes my presence a scene many revere,hide and isolate from,gosh I'm sleek

Enveloped with fear,I spread it around on everyone lair,that's my streak

My entrance, very subtle,drops and drops I arrive ready to rumble

The host my dearest,realizes my caress,his lungs my embrace to crumble

You call me the villain in this epic tale,yeah mortalty getting frail they tumble

Yet ask yourself the same question,time again who did fumble,myself or your wholesome grumble

I fight with seeming armory,created in asians artillery yet I ain't fake

The people utilizing all aids to retard my spread and tussle,oh they don't know my stake

It's like a game of chess played with goals,tactics and patterns yet only checkmate is it rake

Fouteen days I grow,oh to know that my dearest host will be ensnared by death damn I wait

I was born in

hate,siblings,ebola,Lassa and malaria we were roommate

Yet my arrival made the world retarded,tossed by nature's fate

The world now stands in crisis cos am global not like my sensitive siblings who just loves stagnant state

Yet I hate the more when I realize they( Goverment)make me the villain when their acts using my name is wicked,I do distaste

I'm covid a cool kid and I'm 19

I'm juvenile, sentence me, I'm guilty yet you're guilty I do rate

I'm popular, yet held in fear,hate and disregard that's my undying fate

I also pray that mortals will see why I came and know I don't hate,I only create what you made before on calendars slate

Politicians creating bills,calling on safety for my demise

Yet I see them envisaging global control and mental slavery why,that's my tears and cries

The antics of the lockdown can't stop my timeline but only when mortals realize time flies

Then they will know I've come,I'll go but if only they may know the truth on thought skies

Then freedom from woes will be the mortals divine spur to beauty like the stars

Let's talk on this what's your view about me

Rabboni'ssactum