Opportunistic Pathogen

Staring at the death , inevitable
he still believes, he is capable;

The present and the past has been a sorrow;
And there will be no tomorrow;

He scanned around for a light
that would save his plight;

It was dark all around
and a star fell to the ground;
Its intensity adulterated with evil;
Now to live , he has to kill;

In this survival race,
the weak lose their face;
The parasite invades the host;
An upsurge among the pest;

On a wrong axis, the people revolve;
His dark soul will never evolve;
From the bad , the good deflects;
From his body , the malignant image reflects;

He lives a day more
at the cost of an inocent core!