Worthless, insolent misguided fools continue to breathe exhausting all life from us spill our blood in their barbarity return to the days of an elders past when lives were there for the taking symbol of hate enscripted upon the tomb of each man the wanton desire for others possessions will ultimately lead to the end as avarice is unavoidable instilled in the man to shed their own blood assaulting the peace instilling the fear haunting each woman and man an inbred, dapraved instinct no right to still be breathing while others lie dead no just spending our money to provide them a bed they already proved that they really don't care just herd them like cattle and turn on the gas let them die purging the nemesis deter the rash of cruelty eye for an eye the punishment to fit the crime maybe they will get the message that we have had it never get the chance to hurt again