This is my attempt at poetry!
Here is a condition, that you will hold this notion
You will not retreat, not even cheat
Your loyalty will be rewarded
And the approval shall be awarded
We are the ones who made you and fed you
We are the ones who shielded you
The big bad world would have hounded you
The freedom will lure but with us, you are secure
Stay away from Alien, we will provide you Familiar
Familiar poison will suit you, alien bliss will cut you
The poison will grow in your vein, we will get our reign
We will protect you and disconnect your Soul
Our poison is your reality now, you’ll never know how
Your soul has dissolved and your blood is frozen
Do not worry, your future is chosen
You belong to your own poison
Vaibhavi