Resurge the fallen
Charred and scattered
Restore the foetuses torn from wombs
Erect the corpses in silent grace
Reverse the stream of time and there nothing happened
Resurrection, nullification of intellect by sardonic persuasion
Arise pulverized cities from dust
Ashes rebuild what flames have devoured
Aching wounds filled with Earth raped
Broken bodies cleansed of impurity and memory
Our crushed bodied nailed standing to the walls
Our impaled limbs pained in cover sores
Our unnatural movements
Strings coordinate
A rhythmic dance our lives to simulate
Our possible past erased
Our memory being shaped
Our backbone being torn and sucked
The routine being carried out