the corps under my bed - Combichrist

One month in hell

One month in this--

Exploding shells, cowering

Prostrate bodies

Waiting to join them

To join your comrades

Still agonizing

Already dead

Then our

Counter offensive

A last attempt to escape from the trap

We’d set our selves

Civilians

Women and children

Slaughtered like cattle

Were they our enemies?

Their cities burnt to the ground

Cities like ours

Senseless

Needless!

.hopeless