Scar tissue graces Earth
Every trench is a wound
The war is bleeding our world
Into a cenotaph of souls
Eating its way through sanity
Our sentence carved in stone
Sorrow lingers in the fog
While lead greets flesh and bones
Alone with the horror
Alone in the mud
Drowning in terror
Drowning in blood
Sickening, blinding, devastating
Cauterized, hypnotized, castrated
Drowning as the mud becomes my tomb