Blood tasted tasteless - Poem

Do humans are animals

Evolve to crueller

Don't the bomb reverberates

Do slaughtering normal

For elephants to fight

Does the grass have reason to be crushed

Do humans fleshed 

By soldiers sight

Do the lords and angels sit and watch

While Midgard turns to hell and rot

Even expectations don't match

When we can't tell what they will snatch

For the unwarranted things

Do die and die and die

The cycle of people sings

For revolutionary spike

Oh lord split the pillars 

Hunt them down