A Piece of Cloth
A Piece of Cloth -Mike Walsh A piece of cloth is tearing us apart Wardrobes full of clothes Worthless We are Imprisoned on a screen Muted A firm handshake - An embrace Relics The power they hold Trapped Six feet away The piece of cloth Divides Beady eyes peer out Everyone Is the enemy Our smiles Shrouded Our voices Muffled By a piece of cloth The things we hold Dear Taken By a piece of cloth Yet, the piece of cloth Protects Shields From the real enemy The Virus Victory Lies beyond the piece of cloth Together Yet separate We must fight Win We know how to fight In Streets Face to Face Signs Slogans Holding hands But this fight is different Adapt Or perish The Virus Waits Six feet away Will we lose a war Ag...