Christmas Time Covid

I ignore deaths knocking
Unlike the cough and sore throat covid supplied
I guess it is a gift outside my Christmas stocking

Unlike the angel atop my tree, it's an unwanted holiday topping
So high, a pill for this, a pill for that, I could be unaware even on a santa sleigh ride
I ignore deaths knocking

I asked for a light up punch bowl before my head was throbbing
Time off is nice, it can't be denied
I guess it was a gift outside my Christmas stocking

I have fears, I swear I can feel my blood clotting
As I crawl from bed to kitchen on my belly, there's no room for pride
I ignore deaths knocking

I wish I was a character in one of those movies with the body swappings
Fever, runny nose aside
I guess it was a gift outside my Christmas stocking

It's been days and shows no signs of stopping
I sit in bed pondering how covid, my holiday and I coincide
I ignore deaths knocking
I guess it was a gift outside my Christmas stocking





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