fauxcroft

An ode to lockdown

And to isolation

Cabin fever desperation,

How many more

Need to be endured,

Is this something

That they want to inbue,

Into our future lifestyles

It is the ultimate in control

Fear has now become evolved,

And it rules our life

And it consumes our days,

Fill the minutes

In every single way,

Listen to the clock tick

Wait for it to tock,

Love me do or love me not,

Cooped up together

All day and all night,

Learning to hate the fucking sight

Of each other,

Which you never thought

Would ever be the case,

But after multiple lockdowns

You end up a slave,

To fear and isolation

To boredom and desperation,

Will we ever taste freedom

Without fear again.