An army of clones All dressed in black It represents the power And the equality Of the mission ahead It is to destroy viruses An act of self defence Before they destroy us With ignorance, inequality And aging and death Our army hold weapons All types, ancient and modern You can never know When you will need a sword To cut a virus head off. But guns and explosives And the power of the muscles Will all serve a purpose Because sometimes you Just want to break virus heads With your bare hands An ocean of viruses All coming at you Like vampires ready to inject Their filthy DNA The little heads With the little brains But concentrated evil In such small space. The viruses all look different And some are even colourful With balls and tubes with holes That inject deadly infections They use colour and balls in both male and female To distract the ignorant Who wonder what the hell Is the creature ahead They are tiny But huge in amounts And to kill them won't be easy If they can jump on you Many look like mosquitoes With long needles ready to infect And we knew that once we were infected They will use us as a host To make many copies of themselves And even to control our brains We knew this was no fiction Viruses are so small that they Could live in any part of your body And they specially loved your brain To control your thoughts And make you think like a virus would Before destroying you And exterminating you. "Kill!" we shout. "Kill, destroy, cut heads and limbs And see the blood gush out!" Kill the wretched beasts The top of the food chain That are destroying everything And making everything extinct! We were doing it for ourselves But we were also doing it for them Those poor planets where all intelligent life Had ceased to exist due to the wretched beasts With their wretched tricks. Viral blood flowed copiously Viral heads lay there in a pile The stench grew stronger and stronger And the war was far from over Since the viruses were too many But we had one last trick Viruses were the gods of heat And the extreme cold was their main enemy Scientists had provided us With guns to freeze the beasts alive And give us a bit of time Before they could react with their wretched heat. That night we rejoiced We laughed and were merry The sound of heads falling The sound of legs breaking The sound of blood gushing From our worst enemy And our worst nightmare. But we knew that the war would never end Such was the nature of this universe An eternal battle between Hosts and Viruses Between cold and heat Between good and evil Between cloning and sex. Share on Facebook This ad has had 18,757 displays and 361 readers