Synapses open fire
it’s a civil war!
There are to be no wounded to remain,
it’s death or life.
Anything but is treason,
pure and simple.
No torture.
No questions.
Only assumptions,
judgments,
and straight protocol.
Never love thy enemy.
Never fear.
Simply destroy.
Why waste time asking
when all it begets is bullshit?
Why give pity,
when all it confirms is weakness?
The dead were simply too weak for the living.
We want only soldiers,
mind numb and gun at the ready.
No questions asked.
No excuses.
No treason.
No love.
Mercy on me,
my synapses have faltered
all that remains
is hatred.
Boiling my blood,
lighting fire to my body.
And the day begins anew.
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