This sinking, seething miasma,
This fetid wasteland that is hell,
It screams out in pain "FUCK YOU!"
Nothing but "FUCK YOU!"
But you walk on, uncaring and unscathed
By the pain of it all.
The gaping maws and hollow sores,
The rotting lives and meaningless intentions
What do they mean to you?
In your pale armour and fixed eyes
Your blocked ears and wired jaw,
Their torture is nothing to you
Their wracked cries fall flat...

Just as you will someday.