centipede scatter as the destroyer returns again and again
whole eco systems gone in seconds
indiscriminate young and old flee for their lives
there is no fighting the destroyer it doesn't hear
nor cares for the screams, cries of the little ones
neither does it care for the innocent lives taken
the lives left maimed without shelter to take cover
spiders squeeze between slated fence
snails unaware wake being taken, dumped
hoppy creatures bounce around attempting to scare
but the destroyer continues til the land is bare
continues til the land is broken
lives are broken
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