Ebola Stories

My papa diedMy mama diedWere carried offBy men in whiteScary men with masksI don't feel wellBut I must dwellIn dust and dirtA lonely hellThey see, but no-one asks They will not aidThey are afraidThat I'm the oneTo seal their fateWith sickness they all fearI think they careBut they don't dareTo pick me upAnd bring me thereWhere medicine is near I hear them sayJust let him stayHe'll bring diseaseKeep him awayAway from those...