Is this how the world ends?
of violent means,
and a virus that portends
With a scream
ever-changing threats
to those ill used or well.
How can we tell?
We cannot.
We must not.
Instead,
Our story must be
how we overcame
with a love untamed
by fear or dread
as we bury our dead.
Too much change.
Too fast.
Too many lost
to count the cost.