martyrs before maturity
democratic hypocrisy and absurdity
mutilated beings beyond recognition
deviated cognition approving unjust missions
billions are sent, flying over newly lit wicks
the water now forsakes asclepius
standing quickly through collapsing bastions
not to be forgotten, nor will those saxons
those with a hand, those without
all will pay, the slaughter in the spout
question the humanity and the belief
a reef destroyed under remorseless feet
more are gone than we could count
the toadstools of our land forming sickly clouds
his heavy hand bearing no restraint
a system in desperate need of maint
do we deserve to be forgiven?
for our lack of participation?
a selfish notion not to be enacted
only excuses to be crafted