Patterns of Force II. Plague Agenda - Internal Bleeding

dawn of a brave new world

devoid of those deemed weak

subhuman rabble disposed

through the retribution I seek

morning rise

the troops amass

the lines now set for the first wave

a haunting silence coats the land

while in the distance tanks crush the sand

buffer the lines with the kidnapped man

masses gathered

the storm approaches

propagande feeds

feeds the feeble minds

assembled en masse

to do their bidding

sacrifice to quench

sacrifice to quench the greed

dominoes the bodies fall

these human shields

killed by their own

hospitals harbor tha artillery

awaiting the unknown

houses of the lord

blown to pieces

for the caches they conceal

the visage of a god

fails to exist

in these winds of war

too many still die

those to be spared

already chosen

war

merely slaves

merely slave fo the reconstruction

pace of death needs new direction

seek new methods of mass extinction

horrifying seed kills regardless of gender

enter phase two

plague agenda

eyes open

to new possiblities

smiles paint the faces of the elite

through it lethal efficiency

now die

my children

this victory

sacrifices

sacrifices thee

dehydration paradox

drowning by thirst

blood seeps from every pore of the skin

aborting all birth

doom the unborn to death at birth

a lifetime lived in mere hours

mothers clench the weakened children

as the agenda devours

their world