You attack both the young and old
You torment both the youth and the bald
Ever since you errupted from nowhere
Claiming lives like chickens on Christmas’day
Mankind has had to worry about its existence
Why are you this ruthless?
You a strain that heeds no concoction
Now hunger stricken children everywhere
Their parents prematurely nipped from the bud
You attack both the holy and the sinners
You go about with your merciless dagger
Taking breath from both the rich and poor
Some say you were sent from up above
As a repercussion for our charcoal black hearts
While some say you are man-made
By the greedy few profiting secretly as you ravage
Why don’t you leave us for a second?
So we can mourn in peace
Unworried about who your next victim will be