Hollow Bullet Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The hollow bullet pierces the skin
Something dies within.
The angel of mercy will not visit here today.
Thoughts of prayer go out without a doubt.
But they go unheard as the children are gathered together and butchered.
Execution style.
The rape of the women occurs as their husbands watch.
Oh so powerless.
Finally the men are beheaded.
Horrible acts that no one wants to admit happen or have ever bare witness too.
A gas chamber in the mind.
It is so suffocating.
One can no longer breath.
Once seen a man can no longer be the same.
So much shame bottled up inside.
How can one swallow so much of the pride?
The existence of ones soul subsides.
What was once their is no more.
Can you see this man's blank stare?
When you look straight into the devils eyes he can devour you.
He can eat you alive.
To understand you must meet one who survived.
Not many now.
Most dead and gone.
And sometimes I believe that is for the best.
Finally they have found rest.
Death relieves their unrest.