The Horror in Conflict
Jackals germinating swoons. Tactile termination looms. Aggrieved in graves that cloister height. We feed on spite that hides from sight.
Detonations drip disease. Malnutrition conquests deeds. Above. Beyond. Beneath our feet. How brave the factors we repeat.
Maul maw. Smile real wide. Promise truths as lies confide. Rip asunder. Create new lore. Treatise faith with raw deplore.
Grueling gauntlets grate the wise. Defend retreat and cauterize. Never fetter found pretend. Enlighten scope. Defame. Ascend.
——— Autocrats and dictators should never be admired for the narratives they try to force upon the world — no matter where they call home.
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Choose your version. I love Siouxsie, but I was listening to Garbage when I wrote it. I have different parts of each that I prefer musically.