A sea of twisted shapes Seek salvage from this carnage Frustration deep inside Writhe in utmost rage A tortuous embrace is embedded in their minds As hands from above grasp Emptiness they find. Paralysed from neck down Like fluid drinks Pressures increase on flesh Excruciating pain... These mindless thoughtless fools Corrupted in mind Crying out for the death Innocence they find... The silence looms before us, Free of trouble and strife While bodies pile in hundreds, Free from the gift of life. Drown in misery Deadly inner sense This place of doom A sacred shrine Eternal punishment for all time The deadly inner sense
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