Slaughter

Total slaughter, total slaughter 

I won't leave a man alive 

La dee la die genocide 

The clock strikes ten I have arrived 

Enjoy the feast fear the beast 

Seven heads leaves thousands dead 

You cannot hide 

So run far east 

This will never cease 

A gun shot rings in the sky 

Let your soul subside 

We all play but the children cry 

I'm on your side 

Total slaughter, total slaughter 

I won't rest until there's not a man alive 

La dee la die perfect suicide 

The clock strikes twelve I have arrived 

Author's Note: I wrote this poem in response to the March 2011 colossal Earthquake and subsequent Tsunami in Japan.

Reviews

[Chaos_Collector]

The rhythm in this poem is excellent. The repetition of the first stanza goes well in this poem as well. I find it to be creepily good "Total slaughter, total slaughter
I won't rest until there's not a man alive
La dee la die perfect suicide
The clock strikes twelve I have arrived" Its like you brought the tsunami to life and gave it thoughts of a murder. This is interesting write in my opinion from the norm. Fantastic work

[Kate Henderson]

Thank you!

[Chaos_Collector]

You're welcome!