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A hail of bullets tearing through skin

Like maggots carving highways in the unknown flesh

Hungry are them vicious wolves...

Clawing, hacking, craving death

No escape, deadly conflict until the end

Like vultures drooling awaiting their feast

Hateful fingers on the trigger...

Reloading, aiming, bringing death.

I am trapped in a massacre

Will I perish in flames

Ashes from the heavens rain

The day man lost

Relentless rapid fire

On the oncoming hordes

Lurking in the shadows

Dicreasing their rans

Pushing forward into the night

Responding hostile fire

Make them run for their lives

A storm of bombs desolate the plains

Like a pack of dogs hunting its prey

Damned are them fighting fools...

Praying, hoping that god's on their side