Truly, I must blame you whenever something goes wrong
Really, I am perfect. I have knowledge, the best knowledge.
Under the sun or moon, none of you can beat me
My people call me great, and they speak the truth so well
Probably that’s why you hate me, but I don’t know
So I know that means that what goes wrong was caused by you
Undeniably, you want me to fail, so that my greatness will suffer
Come on! I can say that it never will
Know that you cannot beat me
Superior, am I
It was born in silence and perhaps by neglect
It spread without notice, it spread without welcome
Taking advantage of what was available
And plenty was
It came for people it never knew
It still does
Victims become more numerous
Dots on a map grow larger
As the Associated Press notes,
Prime Minister Giuseppe Conte signed a decree after midnight that imposes restrictions to the movement of people in the region of Lombardy and in at least 15 provinces, home to more than 16 million people. The measures will be in place until April 3.
“For Lombardy and for the other northern provinces that I have listed there will be a ban for everybody to move in and out of these territories and also within the same territory,” Conte said. “Exceptions will be allowed only for proven professional needs, exceptional cases and health issues.”
