Biohazards – a poem

Rapidity in change of states marks severity

From those small leavings, become cultures

Wherein breed those spores of life primordial,

Seeking escape, to coalesce, to multiply.


Level 5 is the name of the game here, today,

Containment with protection, culled cultures

Spread strange liquids beneath the surface

Of admixtures agitated until gooey clean.


Rinse, repeat, the methodology stays solid

As we remove one after another, enemies

Felled for space, freedom and far more

Under the banner of worlds free from…



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