Let me introduce myself,in case you
Didn’t know.
I was born in 1976 in the Sudan or
the congo,depending on what books
you read.
Do you want to know my name?
I was born near a river in the Congo.
So I was named after a river,Ebola is my
name,killing is my game.
I am Ebola,hear me roar.
You don’t want me knocking on your door.
I am just a virus,first I will kill you gently.
Then I will get kind of morbid,and I will kill
with a vengeance.
When we first met,you didn’t even know
I was there.
But I sure left an impression.
First you will get a fever,sore throat,a
few aches and pains.
A bit of a rash,a bit of a vomit,then you get
the bloody diarrhea.
Then when you think you are getting better
I will come for more.
This time there is no escape I am 90& sure.
I am just a virus
I am coming after you.
I am just a virus
Causing havoc from within you.
I can see a little blood,then a lot more
It is coming out of everywhere.
If you have watched the news lately,you will
know that I am still around.
I still live in Africa,but I am looking to
emigrate.
Now wouldn’t that be great?
I am just a virus
With their masks and white suits they think
They can stop me.
I am just a virus
I can not be defeated,I float in the air,wild
and free.
I will be around forever,no vaccine,pill or
treatment will stop me.
I am your worst nightmare.