This is my attempt at poetry!

Here is a condition, that you will hold this notion

You will not retreat, not even cheat

Your loyalty will be rewarded

And the approval shall be awarded

We are the ones who made you and fed you

We are the ones who shielded you

The big bad world would have hounded you

The freedom will lure but with us, you are secure

Stay away from Alien, we will provide you Familiar

Familiar poison will suit you, alien bliss will cut you

The poison will grow in your vein, we will get our reign

We will protect you and disconnect your Soul

Our poison is your reality now, you’ll never know how

Your soul has dissolved and your blood is frozen

Do not worry, your future is chosen

You belong to your own poison

Vaibhavi