Scything Wings of Terror
By David Goodwin
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Scything wings of terror
Slice through glass and steel
A fireball of hatred
That seems so wrong, surreal.
Dust-caked denizens with
stone-faced resolve
Miles of destitution
Revenge their only goal.
Scything wings of terror
Fueled by hidden, ignorant hate
Not scared of their oblivion
Nor afraid of their doomed fate.
There’s something wrong with the world tonight
I feel it in my bones
I’m filled with a fear for humanity
I lie awake and hope…
Scything wings of terror
They slice right through my soul
While hate and evil fester
I wish world peace was the ultimate goal.
