Notes at the game

It’s just so disheartening to see you in all your comfort and leisure picking on a thing that’s fragile and unsure of itself.

You could have chosen to go the other direction but you picked on her, him?

Were you aware about the intricacies of reality around them? Had life also treated you the same or had you the privilege to suckle on the teats of abundance a bit tad bit too long?

In this time of rife, trials and tribulations, both personal and otherwise came to the fore. It was just a virus but it could be anything, a war or even an asteroid. Challenges result from inadequacies boiling over, both individual and us as a people.