I'm cold and I'm lonely
I'm lost and I'm scared
If only, if only
I had come prepared

I'm lost and I'm desperate
Don't know where I am
Don't know where I'm going
A quivering lamb

The wolf came to get me
He's here and he's starved
He's white and he's sickly
My gravestone is carved

Throughout every being
All over the world
The fastest are fleeing
The fog barely swirled

The fog came upon us
The wolf, it is here
The terror, the virus
An ending is near

April 2020