The Terminator

           The fire
            That burns in his heart
            Turns to ashes
            Countless precious lives.
            At the touch of his finger
            Bullets rush forth in mad frenzy
            Blood spurts out in a gush
            Life terminates.
            No time to seek shelter
            Nor ask for mercy
            A terror walks on earth
            Speaks like thunder
            Strikes with lightning
            Heartbeats stop
            As his footsteps approach.
            Tears quench not his fire
            Nor satisfy his thirst for blood
            Cries, sobs and sighs
            Lead him to newer pastures.
            A demon acts like God
            In his control
            Over men's lives.