Monsters

The radio flickers in and out of static

Electricity in the air

Is breathed into our lungs

And static in our blood

 

Electricity in the air

News of war and hate

Static in our blood

Sullen eyes and empty hearts

 

War and abhorrence

Ravaged homes

Sullen eyes, empty hearts,

Soldiers that we used to know

 

Ravaged, empty homes,

Gun shots in the distance,

Soldiers that we once called friends

Become monsters as they march to the beat of our deaths

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