The Ill Disposed

The howl of her broken throat

Now with new blood, this earth to soak

Discard with no remorse

Makeshift land filled with tiny bones

Hand-outs for all the true unknowns

Discard with no remorse

To fade away into nothingness

Keep spitting all these civil lies

No-one cares when have-nots die

Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed

It's cold when under ground

How still the sound of hungry souls

Discard with no remorse

Gone wasted, feed the snarling beast

Atrocities in time of war? This was sanctioned right next door

To fade away into nothingness

Keep spitting all these civil lies

No-one cares when have-nots die

The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well

No-one cares when have-nots die

Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed

Keep spitting all these civil lies

No-one cares when have-nots die

The ground has swelled, the beasts fed well

No-one cares when have-nots die

Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed

Keep spitting all these civil lies

No-one cares when have-nots die

Disfigured bodies of the ill-disposed