Peace is lost, chaos reigns,
As masked voices protest
“We cannot breathe”.
Colors war with one another,
All seeking their rights,
As Covid looms, bringing death.
“Be gone from us!”
We cry out in desperation
Grieving for what used to be.
Choka
Grieving
Leonas Lines--Poetry Plus 
So true. And you have to wonder how much of what used to be will ever be again.
I know. It’s really sad