I'm driving down a road,
I seem to being going so fast...

When I was a boy
I swam in our pool...

As inquisitive humans
We find questions we must ponder...

You've brought me plenty of sadness
Misery, anger and disdain...

If I awaken tomorrow
In a place you cannot see...

I'm just like a bottle of cola
My life is dark...

As my memory fades
With the passing of the years...

She's wrapped in beauty
But full of Ugly...

I woke up
My head pounding...

I have had no fear of death
Since you took my life...

The vision and sound of misery
Will consume one's...

Maybe Dr. Fauci will get laryngitis, I doubt it
Even his throat probably doesn't listen to him...