Beasts of Terror

Beasts of terror rush across the land; their veins full of hatred.
The settled masses are weak, immoral and wait to be destroyed.
Images of suffering blitz the feeble minds of the indigenous.
Miles of wasteland that once housed life — now just a place to avoid.

Talking heads fool the gullible; their dominance brought the darkness.
When lies fail let the child cry while the cameras swoop like vultures.
Corrupt leaders open the doors; the beasts may slaughter once again.
The people kept silent and ignored — now just a weakened culture.

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