Hi! I’m Achmed Alphonse-Albertus Arsenic. “As” for short. My job is very important, I am used in Medicine, Pesticide Paint and Poison. The kind that can kill you, so back off. I even wrote a poem about it.

Hi I’m arsenic, I will kill you

I’m mined everywhere, including Peru

With a high body toll, increasing ever so slightly

You’ll die a slow painful death if you try to bite me

So what ever you do, please keep your distance

Come any closer I’ll take away your existence

First will come violent excruciating pains

As slowly I creep through all your veins

Soon your eyes will turn a bright shade of red

Leaving all those around you with a deep feeling of dread

Vomiting, Retching and dryness of throat

Will leave every day ending on a bad note

Eventually your whole body will be covered in warts

Green and slimy and gross of all sorts.

Convulsion and Cramps will soon follow next

Leaving you and your loved ones confused and perplexed

Lastly comes delirium and then finally death

You’ll wish you kept your distance as I take your last breath

See this is why you should stay far away

Or slowly I’ll bring to you death and decay

Good Huh?