Digging graves — City buries dead
Angry tears falling — The massacre
Cemetary defaced — Age of pain draws near
A presence of troops — Termination inflicted
Civil unrest — Mortar shell exploding
On contact — Sacrificing
Cringing at the thought — That nothing can be done
To stop this madness — Dreams fading fast
Feel the pressure — Brain starts to wither
Absent warnings of attack — Designated plots
Arranged in order — Grisly reminder turned to grief
Discarded prayers — Fear of living grows
Depletion continues — At phenomenal rates
Voices screaming — Counting losses
Suffering immortal
Wounding opposition — Parade the streets
Victory accomplished
For time being thinking your safe — When attacks resume
Creating more dead — Wind of destruction
Everything is grey — Trees are gone
Nothing stands
Running through sniper alleys
Viewing with disgust
A place you hate — Killings everyday
Before your eyes — Burning corpses
Flesh rains down — Robbed of our defences
As other countries watch — Fighting for land and power