Run over by a Truck

There was a war
A few years from now
Nuclear war
It got smart
A new order
Of intelligence
Decided our fate
In a microsecond
Hunter killers
Patrol machines
Extermination
Put in camps
For disposal
Kept alive to work
Loading bodies
Probably on PCP
You can’t stop him
He’ll wade through you
Reach down her throat
And pull out
Her fucking heart
Your unborn son
Retroactive abortion
In a hundred years
Who’s going to care?