A sea of twisted shapes 
Seek salvage from this carnage 
Frustration deep inside 
Writhe in utmost rage 
A tortuous embrace is embedded in their minds 
As hands from above grasp 
Emptiness they find. 

Paralysed from neck down 
Like fluid drinks 
Pressures increase on flesh 
Excruciating pain... 

These mindless thoughtless fools 
Corrupted in mind 
Crying out for the death 
Innocence they find... 
The silence looms before us, 
Free of trouble and strife 
While bodies pile in hundreds, 
Free from the gift of life. 

Drown in misery 
Deadly inner sense 
This place of doom 
a sacred shrine 
eternal punishment for all time 

The deadly inner sense