we morph into the evil we like to kill

[saw]

the most lethal evil
dresses up like a vestal virgin

hides in the flowing colorful
banners of righteous muscle

the poison war force-feeds to
its enemies boomerangs back

into its own mouth, the folly
comes clothed in deadly doses

the occupying doctors of death
form the most perfect circle

ever drawn, the purest roundness
empire can fabricate, lost between

self delusion and body count, between
the herculean appetite of blue-blooded hogs

and the faded breath of faceless blue babies.

[dadio]

dark, but well taken in and down.

[constantine]

the truth hurts - no need to doll it up. nice job, sawbones

[saw]

thanx guys, yes a bit dark, but we write from our moods at so many turns...this is one.....thanx for checking in