They were experts Having practised for years On cattle What sustained them? Beyond the frenzy The frenzy of the first attack Through plain physical exhaustion And the whole mess of it all Unending destruction required great ambition Properly disturbed by the curiosity Of inflicting Massive slaughter on Innocent civilians Perpetrators needn't enjoy the killing Above all their victims must die Extermination underway They killed all day At night, they feasted on Looted cattle Beneath the cries of their victims After whatever sleep could be had They went back and killed again It was a process The dead were beautiful Random fallen forms And the tranquility of their rude exposure Women and children raped Then hacked apart with machetes All dumped into bloodied rivers Whole families lay butchered and rotting Ideal genocide Conveyed through the stronger tribe