Scream

Mangled bodies litter our streets:
the trash of a recent time.
Hatred shines wetly in our eyes
and our hands slash with
undeserved fury.
We are all victims
and our killing, this murder,
can be justified.
This is our revenge. Our hate dims
with the release of blood.
Mangled bodies litter our streets:
we ignore their pleas
as we slip in their tears.