Heavy and dormant
Yet whirrs with life
A cage of darkness
Of hearbreak and strife.
Once pumping. Once beating,
Life in red rivers
Now oozing. Now dripping,
Death in black slithers.
They beckon. They call.
Raised fists and claws
What is humanity?
Ask rust and bone jaws.
Steel and Steam
Machines of death
Hearts of metal.
With man’s last breath.
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