Frozen bodies, severed Limbs, this is our life
Skull cracked open, you won't live, you're turn to die
Blood flows from your naked body, no need to scream
The bucket's ready for your life force, now watch you bleed
Die, inside, let go of life
Tortured, beaten, Dead, Alive
Broken, Mind Raped, Starved, Deprived
Die, don't cry, let go, of life.
Innocence doesn't mean a thing, you're just the one
You know who we are now, you saw too much
Beaten, broken, starved to death, it gets much harder
Skinned alive, look in your eyes...You are the martyr.
Justin Terrell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/martyr-8/
