I fear Godless men posturing,
I fear more the camera rolling.
A sympathy of animal noise cuts the air,
soon to be empathy.
A child\'s torment fills the ether.
And the beat goes on
A hand on the cheek
Flaunting a prize
A butcher selecting incision points
Disbelief still consumes the mind
The mind of the innocent
No concept of guilt
Dark men begin the detach
Knee in back
And scream to God
Such glee
You watch,
You just keep watching...
No camera trick,
No switch
No industrial light
Or magic
Everything is tragic