Prepare To Die

Youth has passed you by

The time is nigh

The chains are growing ever tight

And now you must prepare to die

Prepare to fucking die

Of lesser kind and metaphorically flushed out to the other side

You’ve been sent to die

And die you must now do

There are no graves to tend for missing fools

No confected tombs

Patriotic fallacy

A lie engorging legacies

Aligned desperate courses join the voiceless and the doomed

Forged through enmity

Grudges based on fiction

False histories, indoctrination

Prepare to die for lies

Bella! Horrida bella!

Bellum internecinum!

Bellum omnium contra omnes!

Continue to fight for nothing

The redolence of dead friends hits the tongue

A hellscape offers distortions of a disfigured sun

For the sole purpose of compensation your body has been dedicated to serve

To Violate

To bleed out in a hole in the ground

I send you to your doom

The rats will feed on you

The time is nigh, the chains are growing tight

Now you must prepare to fucking die

There are no graves to tend for missing fools

No monuments or confected tombs

Join the doomed

A great rewind

The impending human struggle is the great elegy of our time

The controlling powers have sent you to your death

About face

Deathly overlords send you to your doom

High above, the rats will feast on you

The time is nigh, the chains are growing tight

And now you must prepare to fucking die