This Time No Noah's Ark Poem by Akhtar Jawad

This time there will be no Noah, nobody will make an ark,
Global warming will raise the sea level, or from the space a shark,
It seems that nature has already developed a super race,
For centuries they had been looking for another place,
The lucky or unlucky survivals will be welcomed with laughter,
Come on unkind men, now avenge our slaughter!
In a zoo where they had locked the helpless animals,
To pass a prisoner's life! Yes, we all are criminals.
To take over the charge of earth, may come an alien,
Leave all my belongings sweetheart but a piece of paper and a pen!
Let us move to a zoo specially prepared for the selfish humans,
No prey, I shall pray, when this world will be ruled by the aliens.