My night,
Tear yours,
To ripped,
Peace processes,
Terror,
Is ours,
Shock troops,
And Murder units,
Campaigns,
Of failed compassion,
By day,
You are nothing,
But bandaged,
Dead wars,
And compromise,
Your borders,
In sorrow,
Your heart,
Stockaded,
All treaties and vows,
An infidel,
To traitors.
