I will paste the lyrics to this song, by Kodagain, below. I am not sure when I wrote them, but they are mentioned in my 2016 diary, The Flowering Hedgerow. The song is also uploaded to YouTube here.
Incubation Conclude a few more local wars
And global victory is yours.
I watch your anger,
Your celebration,
From the distance
Of incubation.
The antibiotics backfire.
The virus you've suppressed
Will come back stronger yet.
It will be no respecter
Of your victor's etiquette.
Your models could never predict
Where it comes from, what it inflicts.
With all your allies
Playing politics,
Meanwhile blind to
The situation.
You have underestimated
What you wanted to forget:
Nature, history, nation.
Vigilant against a threat,
You face the wrong direction.
