Lightning Strikes Twice
by Rorschach· from Remain Sedate
The perfumed scent of economic stability
Dulled the stench of burning flesh
Turned their heads and pretended but
They couldn't hide from their blood soaked
Conscience
Injecting a plethora of green into your living corpse
Your dead and buried
Remain sedate
Remain
Sedate
Without conviction
Genocidal cruxifixion
It still occurs on all scales
Do you feel the guilt