middle easy from here wrought

Middle east from here wrought
By james a. galgano

Replete in the soiled armor of unholy night
Offering but little reprieve distressful fright
Raining down upon the innocent in hailstorm unabated
Racing for cover unfound from the horror related
Chemicals leave their indelible mark upon memory unforgotten
Upon the hearts and minds victims of calculated misbegotten
From the factional forces vying for territory sought by ungodly plan
Turning once peaceful existence into valley of the now damned
Like lamb drawn and slaughtered by multiple powers that be
The meek shall inherit this plight for an unseemly eternity
Where hopes fall to the wayside sewn into soil blood drenched defiled
There nothing but hatred will grow within every crevice un-reconciled
By now impossible dreams now without hope long overdue impolite
Without sanguine prospects such dim prospects will ever see the light
Of a distant time from whence all these horrors now so effortlessly embed
Displacing every religious conjecture that offers salvation from such dread
From this region where every faith was given birth with invariable lies
Offering redemption for faithful belief dressed in sorrowful disguise
Memories given birth by such plague of intense dismay profound
Will never soon provide peaceful respite from such unforgettable sound