The Silent Inquisition- Dronehmer's predatory torture


Predator Swarm Rises commanded by the Dark Conclave

 In shadows deep, where demons feast,

A dark conclave spun their web of fraying silk,

A tapestry of silent dread,

Accusations drip like poison milk 


No trial, no voice, no chance to plead,

The watchers decide whose soul to bleed.

A charge unseen, a punishment veiled,

Against their power, all truth has failed.


Voices wail in the echoing hall

Demented hate for the muslim or minority who had the gall

Law abiding citizen in this country he may have been

With a contrary opinion above the crowd, his head was seen


Injustice wraps its icy cloak,

As darkness feasts on hatred's delight,

The vampires of the night do call forth,

Jet powered predator drones readied for flight


In the cloak of night where silence reigns,

Predator swarm of Jefferey Dronehmer rise for terror campaigns

Thermal eyes like embers, high resolution soulless gaze,

Infra sound and energy beam weapons carried in its bays


In shadows cast by a thousand eyes,

Unseen drone predators begin to rise.

Precision flight, with a malevolent hum,

Carving through darkness, where lost souls come. 


Through walls of home, where secrets dwell,

Infra-sound weapons can pierce like dystopia of Orwell

Laser beams catch glass's hum,

Vibrations speak, loud as a snare drum.

Infrared eyes pierce through the veil,

Thermal maps tell the hidden tale.

Privacy breached by unseen spies,

A house laid bare to the predator's eyes.


Infra sound whispers, a sinister lullaby,

Targets awoken beneath the grim sky.

Dronehmer starts at the temple, precision so cruel,

With vengeance’s grace, he wields his dark tool.


Watch as despair ripples—flesh sings in fear,

Each pulse echoes terror; on his remote Dronehmer doth cheer

A ballet of hate on this fractured night’s stage,

Discrimination rampant, the world in a cage.


Isolated hearts wear their mourning like chains—

Bullying silence where injustice remains.

Vampires of anger suck joy from the night,

Depression is wicked; it holds victims in fright. 


Yet still the drone pulses—a relentless design,

Well trained in torture from RPS Offense, Dronehmer's torment malign.

Terror reigns free while tomorrow lies still;

With each measured strike—our spirit does spill. 


Here lie our dreams in an unjust machine,

Evil may linger but will not be seen.

For amidst all the chaos and veils that we don—

We rise as one shadow when all hope is gone. 


Anger entwined with a haunting refrain;

Hopelessness fuels a relentless campaign—

And we the victims remain in a world filled with dread,

Longing for justice when all hope has fled.   


For justice hides, but never dies,

And truth will burn through the thickest lies.

Oh the likes of sadist Dronehmer, with cruel disguise,

Your reign will fall, as freedom will rise. 


Let the secret program be laid bare,

For the world to see, for the world to care.

And may the wings of justice soar,

Where drones of torture reign no more


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