Contact Day

The oblivious vastness of space has the earth at its core existence Where monarchs are the human race so dubbed by its inhabitants Whose history is marred with those who act before they think or feel A universal threat exposed even their own are not concealed Lifestyles of supposed inferiors portray instincts to stay alive Examples to their “superiors” who kill for fun, not to survive Infinite space would be a waste if they alone were blessed with life When we aliens give them a taste will they unite throughout the strife? Contact day is upon us now Evolution speaks of royalty claimed Extinction eluders will make them bow It mentions not loyalty gained We’ll dismantle their exterior While inferior allies, our decoyed spies attack from the interior and rid galaxies of their ego size