Justice

I saw the end of the world made human flesh
It made our mightiest armies look pathetic and weak
It plagued and spoiled that which was healthy and fresh
It killed the mighty then enslaved and tortured the meek
I convinced all who were left to put a bullet in it's head

I saw the proverbial eater of worlds flying over the horizon
It laid waste to the villages and cities that lay in its path
The world burned in a hellish fire that raged on and on
Only a desperate few survived and despaired in the aftermath
I taught them how to strike it until it fell and bled

My name is forgotten
I am lost to history
The world once more has fallen
It will soon remember me
For my name is Justice and I am not dead