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.