This Time No Noah's Ark

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.