Disown the waste as they lie helpless
Mouths wide, legs aside
The sounds disappear
Into the soiled filth of my soul
Oozing further down
With your every cry of despair
Recall the night some years ago
(When) bastard angels with broken limbs
Reached out
To perpetrate a genocide
Unheard of until now
And shamed you with sickening prejudice
I was there
At their right hand side
But kept still