I–

am sinking down but growing up,

this form has gone rotund and useless,

but this mind is small and mean, yes,

fit to crawl into small spaces, and there

be safe and tear apart the infrastructure

from within…

You–

have grown softer, have forgotten our first

tenet, that more offspring are produced than

can possibly survive, I will survive, so where’s

that leave you, can you still adapt…?

I–

will spread these traits through generations

of foul behavior and statistics and young

witness, sex is not my enemy this time, it tells

the world a nasty story called survival of anyone

who knows enough and cares much less…

You–

had better

watch

              out.

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