Thursday, January 30, 2014

Awakened war beast.

Warmongering beasts awaken, the storm clouds gather.
This vile creatures Eire rises as innocence now scatters.

The merchant machines now shed a slow sardonic tear.
For the woman & children crushed as its money tanks shift into gear.

Destroying & ripping asunder all our aligned fates
The dogs of war gather & are now baying at your city gates.

The beast marauds, rapes & rips once lush virgin ground.
Skeletal trees, rotting corpses & deep turned sod is now found.

It is now honorable mans deep heartfelt quest.
To tame this beast and to put this war animal to rest.

To seek true mercy from deep, deep within.
We are all simply one organism beneath one skin.

Our arms going to war with our right eye.
Will surely cause the blind host to whither & die.

Are we continually rising to our perpetual imperfection?
Our humanity simply hinges on this simple reaction.

The dogs of war, storm clouds start to gather.
Innocents retreat as the animal gets grocely fatter.

Gnashing of teeth and smashing of shields.
warmongers measure corpses as collateral yields.

Seething, hissing pure hatred clouds our pure vision.
As bombs & guns NOW attempt a vicious flesh extract surgeon incision.

We simply must put away all our anger & seething hate.
As we unitedly seek peace with deep loves counter weight.


TarQUIN - 2013