The Apocalypse

Artificial organisms flood the desolate ruins
 Steel and flesh collide
 The humans attack optical sensors then immobilize
 Nanoparticles drift through the wasteland in a shifting cloud
 The micro-robots enter the bloodstream ensuring a slow
 Agonizing death in which there is no escape
 Equipped elitists scan the proximity
 With flawless precision high-charged plasma blasts
 Incinerate humans upon contact
 The apocalypse
 Inferior race
 Consumed by fire
 Reduced to nothingness
 Human troops target a primary generator
 Hundreds of machines power-down in a wave as an
 Electrical surge sifts through the land
 Calculating logistics
 The machines prepare to use orbital kinetic weaponry
 With a tweak of a satellite the remaining humans incinerate
 In a hailstorm of concentrated laser beams and nuclear warheads
 Consumed by fire
 Reduced to nothingness
 Man is extinct