i heard it whispered by the wind weeping o'er seas and land i heard it sighed by the child building castles in the sand
i heard it spluttered as he killed as they fell as one unmanned amongst the corpses as they piled death at home in devil's land
i heard it muttered midst the trees shivering naked in the breeze i heard it buzzed between the bees among the blackbirds from overseas
they'd seen him with his scythe in hand they'd seen him threshing to and fro they'd seen him travelling 'cross the land with swing and strike and swipe and blow
how the mighty fell before him weak and meek 'uns too how their life was torn from limb as they struggled to pull through
as they struggled 'gainst the ******* jaws of gaping hell as they wrestled 'gainst his plucking cord of bell and knell
as they fell into the clutches of the scion of diablo defenceless they 'gainst his touches 'gainst his charge on Death Row
they whispered secrets in my ear chilling message ringing clear better the rampage of G-d's courier than predator of war-nuclear
better to fall into the hand of the L-rd then the hand of man* who kills 'n plunders with raving sword without G-d's merciful plan
but my blindness saw as futile the death of those five million their suffering meaningless 'n brutal, the adults, babes and children
but who am i to stand and judge from my vantage here on earth mine is but to drudge 'n trudge till I'm too pulled to berth
there, beyond the death corporeal, there beyond the silent sleep beyond the clutch of snake primordial the swing of soundless reap
i'll join the wisdom, joy supernal beyond all peeve and pique within the light of One Eternal, Whose Name I dare not speak
*II Samuel 24.14 BLT's Merriam-Webster Word of The Day Challenge #scion