Terror

Till the time he's alive,

He'll continue to suck life.

Cowardly in the dead of night, he strikes,

Innocent oblivious men lulled to demise.

His aim, you ask, is utter destruction,

Afflicted souls, to carnage peace are his delectation.

Young brainwashed he uses for infiltration,

Lured to the hollow promise of damsels & salvation.

Come may another day

A soldier rises at dawn 

Dusk he looks forward to

In deathly gallows 

Strikes at his heart

Avenges the fallen comrades he so dearly loved,

Weight of coffins ever perpetual in corde suo mild & locked.

Bullet bites for another day at the field,

The man of soil with the resolve of steel, standing a silent shield.