a sirens waling echoes through the night
as the children's children hide from the scenes of themselves
while the old decrepit yesteryouth are brought down by the blade
glooming in despair
the priest then comes out and tries to cast away devils
not knowing that Satan cannot cast out Satan
but still he rambles on his ambiguous and meaningless words
that no one can, or is, willing to hear.

a mother cries out...
I shaped you my son
it is I who am to blame
said she
I gave you all
and you gladly took it
with no sign of gratitude
the mother was then gutted.
ambulances sounded out
amidst The echoes of the screams
and the woes of the dying,
the half...