Paintings of Bloodshed

[GREENatarisDAY]

Let it kill
share the air
because you’ll only be
left in the end
their dress code
is be dressed to kill
olive green apparel
laced with a touch of bloodshed

as they spill their lives into the sand, it spells out tyranny
the canvas is this land, and we coat it with our anger

One more life
you will take
you were given the cheapest
consent
you’re still safe at home
their dress code
is be dressed to die
no colors just images
of death showers from the dark sky