I hope not to see the horrific fire and plague in my lifetime
The roar of swift metal plunged into men's chests.
The yelling of all nation’s crests.
When all are at fault.
This is how humanity will be dammed.
This is how God's glorious experiment will go and end
There will be no more room left in the tombs.
No mothers left to weep for their sons and husbands.
For all will cry for blood.
Shall crimson be the color of the grass
for the eternity remaining after humanity is gone?
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