Sci fi poetry
The biological warfare on the verge
People being killed with chemicals
This isn't something new happening
It's easy to spread dangerous powder everywhere
You shake hand and it's transmitted
In water poisonous chemicals being mixed
The helicopters and planes flying above
Emitting highly poisonous gases in the air
The message is crystal clear
Acid rain falls as death showers on us
Do not play with fire else you burn yourself
In one way or the other you will be triggered
Death is playing no games these days
It's picking and choosing as and how it wants
We are targeted and tagged for messing with
Vindictive and revengeful enemy spitting venom
A snake that's hiding patiently
An ambush near you decorated
When curtains are raised, the masked enemy sits behind
And as soon as you trust him to befriend him, you are killed
Traps and snares planted everywhere
The world is now a containment zone
Vengeance sought for killings and massacre
Decade long war with everyone on earth
You think the dead souls never retreat
Only if the soul had departed from the earth
It's wandering in search of blood of the enemies, new and old
Like a vampire sucking blood, energy and goodness
We are all a prey, a target
Off guard and are dismantled
Biological warfare terribly spilled everywhere
None would know that we are a part of a dangerous death game