Bang!

Black harts
Stone faces
All hail Hell
Welcome to the fight at the end of the road.
Death awaits you hear with a face so grim.
MARCH!
BANG!
SHUT!
LOCK!
The sound of marching feat surround
The promised fate that brings them down
A bloody veil masks the truth.
Of all the Hell hounds running loose
Blood falls from the fallen troops
Another hart that has stopped beating to tally up the toll
Marks the fact that life is fleeting
MARCH!
BANG!
SHUT!
LOCK!
“Clothes off!”
“It’s just a shower”
LIGHTS OFF!
“Maybe not”
Eyes water
Throats tighten
Men SCREAMING
w r d s i n n
o l p n i g

WHAT IS THIS CRUELTY?
Bodies and bring more
Drop DEATH

Another son lost, a brother dead, and fathers seeking revenge.

DEAD! DEATH! DECEIT!
This isn’t even close to the END!

Poem by Heart Attack 'n Vine

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