Safe Zone
Bloodsuckers
slurpy sounds in flesh form
rotten stardust amassed into
mistakes. kill everything good.
Con artists
game behind closed doors
frothy plots to bomb maim
gain. shit oil if they could.
Shameless
sour blood bath
phosphorous napalm,
drain. in the name of statehood.
Monsters, gaudy gold shields shatter
retched souls bare, exposed
brass lead scarlet red
No safe zones for the
outnumbered
the infected and cruel
Out of the rubble
we’ll build something new
