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Carnage and gore turn the lands red.
The flapping of wings heard overhead.
Eyes of ones sad stare at lives lost.
The eyes become mad, as they pay for the cost.
Lives known to be truthful; revealed a fiction.
The eyes pierce beneath the skin, seeing the addiction.
An addiction to wicked, unrighteous acts.
The wings flap over all, taking the final tax.