Blue-ringed octopus

This calm tranquil sea
Where lives have been set free
A yellow dot out of place in this turquoise world
Like a ballerina it twisted, and whirled
A speck in the globe 
Not much bigger than a microbe
But closer up a golden star
Up on the ocean stage looking so bizarre
Ring’d with azure and black
Like sapphires and obsidian in the sandy outback
With eight legs and an elongated head
It bites and grabs and causes bloodshed
Swimming wild and free 
Going on a killing spree
But it thinks of the meal the rush the feel
Everyone kneels
The smartest the fastest the greatest
The hated
And it swims away leaving a cloud of red smoke behind
Making everyone go blind