Motionless, the germ is starting to think
his way through my defences
Already victorious.
My white soldiers disbanding,
eating dust,
one by one banners shamefully torn apart
Hear ye! Hear ye! you will fight to the last one standing!!!
my brain cries in the intercom.
buzzing helplessly...
Motionless the germ is starting to think
Smiling superiorly...
Binking innocently...
I am just carying out orders
He thinks:
This one is gonna be easy:
Commencing large scale toxin deployment...
Hear Ye! Szzzzz Ye! You dgzzzz fight to zzzzzz dgzzz standing!
Time just passes.
Silence in the intercom.
Quietly, the germ is stepping out of his dream.
Gasping for air I wake out sweating.