it s a part of us i see in ecstasy we extirpate electrifies the night time sky squeezing out colossal cries in the seconds after blast a dead man s gun lays in the grass deemphasized by fusillade lain upon hematic graves houses broken under heft of cloven hoof the horse of death breathing poison gas attack raze the people like an axe exercise in slow erasure human kind and earthly nature smoldering the ashen claw closes all the exit doors perhaps now terra can rest less this great weight upon her chest all the system are now gone no more human persuasion in the seconds after blast a dead man s gun lays in the grass deemphasized by fusillade lain upon hematic graves