Welcome to our island of dreams

Where people used to migrate

Now it’s just a place

Where viruses mutate.

Come and meet our leader

He’ll say you what you want to hear

But then he’ll change his mind

To accentuate the fear

We used to be together

An example to the world

But thanks to the big egos

And the sheep that follow the herd

We’re in a bit of a pickle

Is that really what we all preferred?

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