ThatInkedGuyWithSteel's blog: "Poems"

Here comes the firing squad, here comes the death reapers..they want us dead, a bullet in the head...
Our only chance at survival is fighting back
ATTACK
No more slack to give them, taking over the streets once again. One by one...Mass graves for you my friend
Viciously, methodically we hunt them down, take off their heads. Their screams bring more, the streets run red.
Bodies begin to pile up, the slaughtered faces...gruesome, grotesque.

The smell of rot infests once more, from all these bodies laying on the floor. Echoes of bullets hitting the whores. Families dead, the executioners axe dulls with each new mind striped of its right to exist. Walled in, with no way out..the door is sealed...deafening cries of those who resist.

Eradicate
Eviscerate 
Eradicate
Eviscerate

The ones with guts are the ones with them spilled to the floor...
Another body, more food for the plague rats.
Carrion now, maggots and flies will feast.
Armageddon will fall upon all, no human rebirth...

The fault lies with ignorance..Killed the bliss, mindless prey. The strongest will retain life even in this new hell. The weak will die off in herds, precious resources will be traded in exchange for higher demands.

Eradicate
The ones who would harm you..
Eviscerate 
Any memory of your enemies.
Eradicate
The pawns of the true betrayers
Eviscerate
The Betrayers life...