As they bought and sold,preparing,for their feasts
Word went round,spread like rumors
Most took not heed,shelved all as humor
Not a clown,it was the monster,with a crown
With a puffed up chest,it then turned to the West
A lot of blood was shed all at it's behest
A reign of terror, heightened impunity
The aged were not spared,such was the audacity
Not a clown,it was the monster,with a crown
Alas! the streets ran but empty
When matters went opposite of petty
It was but trust to their pigeon holes
Or risk, being wiped out whole
Not a clown,it was the monster,with a crown
Closed les ecoles,the jobs,the shops
Till the question became,who's gonna bring all these to a STOP ?
That the ' birds ' could begin to fly about again, to chirp again
That they could hi-five again and hug again
Not a clown,it was a monster, with a crown
