MY NAME IS CORONAVIRUS – I AM A POWERFUL LITTLE GUY

Written by Diana Chan R.Ph, BCNSP (Pharmacist, Board Certified Nutrition Support Pharmacist), April, 2020

MY NAME IS CORONAVIRUS – I AM A POWERFUL LITTLE GUY 
Your body is my house; your food is my food.
You provide me with a warm environment to make babies—babies who will be more powerful than me.
I am a prolific procreator—I can consume all your cells in a jiffy

My name is Coronavirus. I am a little guy.
So little you cannot see me with your pitiful human eyes.

I don’t know who created me.
I am programmed to be the natural enemy of humanity.
My sole purpose in life is to destroy human lives.

I am a powerful little guy.
I can enter your body stealthily anywhere, day and night.
You can’t see me, you can’t touch me and you can’t hear me.
If you are not prepared, I can render you dead in a hurry.

My jillion of off-springs will find new homes—bodies that belong to your love ones, friends and anyone you touch and anyone you come close to and don’t even touch.

I am a powerful little guy

It is fruitless for you-smarty humans, to create powerful weapons to destroy each other as your enemies.
Your guns, cannons, tanks, fighter jets, nuclear bombs are nothing compared to me.
Forget about spending jillions of dollars and wreck your brain to create smarty weapons.
Just hire me—culture me in a petri dish, I will do the destruction of your fellow enemies for you and then you.

I am a powerful little guy.
You think your enemies are people or countries who do not share the same values in life as you.
You think you are the righteous one, you are the smartest one, you are the prettiest one, you are the blessed one by God and you are the genius.
Therefore, you believe you have the right to exist before everyone else.
You think you have the right to own an enormous wealth in the world while other are dirt poor and suffering.
You think money can buy everything including healthcare.
You think poor people do not deserve healthcare.
You think poor people are the way they are because of what they did to themselves;
Or they are just the weaklings of the human litter, too bad, so sad.

I am a powerful little guy.
Let me tell you that you are all wrong.
I am the smartest, the prettiest, the righteous and I am the genius even though your human senses cannot detect.

Most importantly, I am invisible!
You think you can create vaccine – a weaker version of me to destroy me.
I can mutate to new species you don’t even now know.
You will create new names in the future for all my off-springs.

ATTENTION: ALL YOU HUMANS
I am your common enemy, not your fellow human beings.
You might try to destroy each other with weapons of mass destruction.
But why bother because you have me to do the job for you.
I will exist till eternity, but not you.

Aah, I am the powerful little guy!
You should fear me for your life!

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Diana Chan R.Ph, BCNSP

Founder of Humanity First www.debateandshare.com