Vodka Brains

screaming and whirling

bloodlust eyes

the madness deep inside

no mercy, no regrets,

no pity either.

 

So much more to do

before the cleansing is done,

then we will be free,

we will drink to rejoice

we will drink to forget

when the cleansing is done.

 

Vodka brains

madness inside

twirling, whirling

screaming out our hate

dancing once again.

 

Raped and abused

she can only sit and stare

through nightmare eyes

at the soldiers dancing,

the children, the old, the women

their mutilated bodies

lay forsaken on the village green,

soon the dance will begin again

when the soldiers come for her,

the soldiers dancing once again.

 

Kosova.