Fire burns in its eyes;
Napalm fuels in its heart.
Lightning cracks the sky
As it tears flesh apart.
Treated like a science toy.
Molded with technology.
All its humanity destroyed.
A living study in murderology.
Completely numbed inside.
A walking zombie of rage.
Its sole purpose is genocide;
Filling up shallow mass graves.
The victims' screams are pleasure.
An orgasmic feeling as they bleed.
A severed head is its treasure.
On dying flesh it hungrily feeds.
A creation made by egomaniacs.
A being that Nature truly abhors.
It will never stop all the attacks.
We gave it a name as well: War.
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