Pandemonium

All the people slowly begin to panic
Clamoring over eachother to run
Fast as they can to the shelves
And get their shopping done

The threat isn't the virus
The threat is human society
Willing to crush anyone in their path
Slaves to panic and anxiety

Calm down, theres more than enough
Yes things may get slowed and hard
But use some reason and ration it out
Not everythings solved by a mastercard

Take what you need not what you want
Because theres other people out there
Who need things for elderly and young
And taking everything is not fair

Atleast I was lucky
I got enough things for everyone
I helped my friends and family
Which relieves my stress a ton

People probably wouldn't think it
But I'm honestly very kind
I'd give ya the shirt off my back
If you're important in my mind

But take care of those you can
And cancel all your plans
And for the love of fucking God
Wash your God damn hands