Sending the pain,
Throughout withered and broken veins,
Taking out once more the old list of names,
Of enemies that always seem to remain.

How much longer can it last,
When the specks of sand fall through the glass,
And crush into the pile that seems to be aghast,
Screaming aloud the reasons for this seasoned blast.

Attacking a person at the core
We see the truth to be abhorred,
By all the reality of the adored,
Humans seem to love to create mental sores

A single word is all we need,
A single thing to make the horror breathe,
Can you feel it's body twist and heave,
And blow out all that they have achieved?