the massacre
exploited, the
heavy street fighting been going on for days
makeshift graves outside city limits
filled with bodies of slaughtered people
women and children all dead
eight month foetus sticking on a bayonet
mother's just a piece of dead meat
eight month foetus sticking on a bayonet
mother's just a piece of dead meat
you murdered me with rope
you murdered me with guns too
you massacred whole families
and laughed throughout their pain