They die in droves

those who don't will do so later

infection riots among the rabid

infection preys among the workers

pressed by want to service

others less in need

while lunatics armed in battledress

quote bastardized scripture

to save their anathema saint

all this because a madman

was unleashed among

a gentle folk by cowards

fearful their need to share

would strip them of their

plenty... their white 

entitlement. 

and so the ovens are lit once more

PolPot's killing grounds readied

Ethnic cleansing becomes racial

the lineups for the showers

are now checkout lines  

chaos reigns while smug senators

smile and know when all is done

they will have won.