Vengeance flies
as the world dies,
and screams rattle off
in the wake of rich men's eyes,
crashing into bombs and cars
and goldmines.
And children watch
with eyes glazed over,
as violence rinses their souls clean
of any innocence that never was.
And the only world they'll ever know
unfolds before them
like a nightmare...
of a sawmill overrun with blood
and the glory of the kill.
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