Dark birds gather at my grave <br />Trying to unearth the remains of my defeat; <br />The hills bleed with disease, <br />No one will survive; <br />All the dreamless eyes <br />Are cold pools of cruelty <br />That plot brotherly demise, <br />And everyone collects <br />Battlefield coins <br />From the disrespected dead. <br /> <br />Ministers of the perverse <br />Pay allegiance to pornographic plans <br />To destroy innocence and decency, <br />Create a serfdom of the damned! <br /> <br />Even flowers innocently placed <br />In young girls’ hair, <br />Turn into razor blades <br />Slitting the wrists of love. <br /> <br />Human beings will become <br />Biblically desperate and vicious <br />Until there is nothing left <br />But rocks and stony crags <br />Too frightened to cover this species.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/nightmare-inner-vision/
