The virus is a particle

That doesn’t have a single soul.

So it goes into some living cells

And doom is what the mad virus spells.

The virus fools the cell into

Thinking that it will help it, too

So the virus gets to slip inside

And that is when the terror’s wide.

The virus gives the cell instructions

Called DNA that makes productions

Of more and more and more viruses

Until the cell bursts, under no irises!

The new viruses scatter, traveling until

They meet new cells, to fool their will

Into creating more of these beasts

Viruses! The disease causing ones of heists!!!