Fireworks

The day of the Germ

would you like to know where i am going?
I don't have a map
would you like to see this golden treasure
it's right here in Pandora box

there's no going back
there's no tracing back
to the way we were

sitting in emergency
when will this madness cease
waiting room of fears exhaustion
the other shoe will drop
when will it ever stop?
will it ever stop?

troops patrol the lines of faithful
masks divide who's safe
willing servants scan the timid
with no avenues of escape

at least we are all safe
at least they'll find a cure
from what we're not quite sure.