They were experts  Having practised for years  On cattle  What sustained them?  Beyond the frenzy  The frenzy of the first attack  Through plain physical exhaustion  And the whole mess of it all    Unending destruction required great ambition  Properly disturbed by the curiosity  Of inflicting  Massive slaughter on  Innocent civilians    Perpetrators needn't enjoy the killing  Above all their victims must die  Extermination underway  They killed all day    At night, they feasted on  Looted cattle  Beneath the cries of their victims  After whatever sleep could be had  They went back and killed again    It was a process  The dead were beautiful  Random fallen forms  And the tranquility of their rude exposure  Women and children raped  Then hacked apart with machetes  All dumped into bloodied rivers  Whole families lay butchered and rotting  Ideal genocide  Conveyed through the stronger tribe