Desecration of the Meek

Writhe in fear
Plague is near
Lies obscene
Torment extreme

Severed flesh
Pointless quest
Faltered life
Endless blight

Desecration of the meek
Those who crawl from the mud
Extermination for the weak
No use to humanity or themselves

Incapable of individual survival
Natural selection soon begins
Enslaved to this predatory being
Nevermore will this life be freeing