Like the elder abusing the young Indulged by blind cruelty Extorting for pure selfish gains Until all the light in their eyes is extinguished And if they aren't dead enough You can always shoot them again And you have to make them care first Before you take everything away For raping an unresisting victim Is not quite as much fun Torturing an unrestrained prisoner Doesn't give quite as much of a kick It is the ecstasy of the final breath That truly makes men come alive The only way is the erasure of the other And completing the monogamy of ideas They say machines are cruel But this is only because their cruelty Is a mirror of their creators Living in agony