Blood spurts on the corners of streets
where life and building are unchanged
blue veins on the reign of promises

The bricks and blasts of remnant blocks
where breaths are evaporated in tunnels
and arteries tied as a glorified organism

The town of utter destruction and war
Where teams are unruly and predictory
On sips of summer and tips of winter

Join the choir that whistles the mass
away from the gory undignified ring
to the summits of victorious pleasure