The Weak Shall Perish

The world is bleeding, war torn remains
 A shattered earth, festering flesh, the stench of decay
 An incessant war, all life is fleeting
 A broken hope, severed corpses, the sight of ruins
 The explosions are deafening
 Toxic fumes, its death I'm breathing.
 By the blade of my axe, the weak shall perish
 Nuclear war, radioactive fall out
 Breaking DNA, end all that is living
 In this war of the worlds, the weak shall perish
 In this war of the worlds, no one shall remain
 A war unending, nothing remains
 Alone I stand, last remaining reptilian warrior
 Severed at the throat
 Right through the jugular
 As my axe splits through the bone and tears through the flesh
 And as the blood spills everywhere, a crimson earth I lay bare
 A world distraught
 The end is here
 The world has burned and there is
 nothing left and the ground bleeds red
 If you had the choice, could you break the walls or do this all again?
 I have no answers
 The silence that deafens, an aftermath of war
 The pulsating, the breathing, searching for life that's gone
 A war unending, nothing remains
 Alone I stand, sole survivor
 Weak or Strong
 Human or Reptilian
 All did perish
 All did fail