Cyborg Dogs
In a desperate world
Where man is hated
This fur clad woman
Her cyborg pack created
Silvered dogs
Mechanical teeth
Squatting like humans
Engineered breed
She stands there proud
Holding her sword of MacBeth
Forwarding her packs
To hunt for death
The earth now barren
Stripped and bare
Skulls and bones
Lie everywhere
Even the sky
Refuses to come out at night
Even the sun
Refuses to burn bright
This once beautiful planet
Now rancid and wretched
With this fur clad woman
As her cyborg dogs fetch
Who would have thought of man
To be treated like this
For thousands of years
They had already lived like this
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2009
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