1. WAR OF THE WRETCHED

Racing in line
Turning the tide
Side by side

They crush with fear
Calls we hear
Puppeteers

Drilling
Dry

Thrilling
Fights

Herds of
Swine

Their roots
Ring in

Lights turn
Dim

To next
of kin

The season
Disaster
Calls

To cleanse
Hereafter
All

Their turn
to meet

Their Day

And close

The vengeful

Way

The wasting
Of life

Struggles
Defined

Wreckage
Inclined

A storm
Of scheme

Thus we
Bleed

Unreedemed

Their walls

Conceal

Great wrong

The halls

We feel

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