An Abrupt Culicidae
From conception fate was sealed
Introduced to the world in several weeks
Meager in size, quick to extinguish
A wicked and vile creation
A pain to so many others
Looking for an easy meal
The resonation drives me mad
In a hurry to end your life
Theft brings a sense of wholeness
In a swift swat a shameful demise
From conception fate was sealed
The delicious quenching nourishment
A rapid advancement for the feast
The aroma drives me mad
An instinct rooted to my core
No mention of what awaits
Nothing short of nature’s true beauty
Boundless courage, heart of your blood
Time is fictitious lacking relativity
What you know does not define me
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