What do you think we are referring to?
As I stepped out of
the ruins,
I saw one of their
kin;
A monster,
A murderer,
Who had, and will
continue to, take many
Innocent lives.
He raised his arm,
whose hand
Held a rifle,
But with a push and
shove
I threw it aside
As my rage took over
And I went to the
Beyond.
Rage aside,
I had only one task
Ahead of me.
As one last
Flourish of hate
Swept through me,
I picked up a rifle
from a dead soldier
And shot him
Straight through his
cold-blooded
Heart.
My task,
Now completed.
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