Satiation never achieved
08.17.06 (12:10 pm) [edit]Mankind lies in a bed racked with fever,
Temperature rising out of control,
Twisting and turning,
Lasing out at those trying to help,
To bring some cooling ointment,
Some relief.
Mankind’s soul racked with pain,
The desire for blood and revenge
An addiction sweet,
Easy to partake of such a sumptuous feast,
So many to hurt, rape, and kill,
The hunger bottomless,
Its thirst without end,
The god of war’s stomach
Ever empty seeking relief never found
In the quest for the destruction of others