As I move across
The fields of thought
I go and toss
Myself to areas with danger fraught.
The compulsory urges;
The lethal purges.
Determination.
Liberation.
Occupation.
Extermination.
From the final throes of power,
Killed from the core,
Comes a feeling most sour
As the world descends to war.
The flow sounds decent when read, but the idea confuses me a bit.
From the beginning, it sounds like a soldier about to enter battle 'Myself to areas with danger fraught.'
'The compulsory urges;' I assume the instinct to kill in self-defence
The lethal purges.' Weapons
Determination.'
Liberation.
Occupation.
'Extermination.' The extermination of the enemy?
, but at the end, where 'the world descends to war' totally throws me off. Isnt the world already in war?