Prowling surreptitiously through a dismal domain Marooned in miasma and friendly fire
Possessed by a compulsion to defend this realm A deluge of faces bombard our bounds Fluorescent flares obscure our vision We pluck our targets from the flock
We see new eyes We surmise
Engraved on the faces of the dead The reflections of our own For worst of all myopia I nominate this tragedy
Maniacally compelled to attack We see new eyes, and we surmise The seeds of enmity And those who trespass Will see a fate worse than death
(The worst of all myopia)
And those who trespass Will see a fate worse than death
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