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Body Hammer

I clench my teeth and realize
My world is so near it's demise
A dying sun in a poisonous sky
Stining my eyes
Burning with contempt and conflict

As of now
I am a tool
Of severe impact

I clench my fist and visualize
The blood that is spilled is our own
I open wide my bloodshot eyes
Count the dead
A result of dysfunction

As of now
I am a tool