Guilty as charged.

Babylon rose up into the sky
And pirates swung out of my eyes
The moon exploded, the stars have died
If you're quiet you can hear the children cry
The children of the bloody night
Stained by shrapnel reflection's light
An ill wind robs them of their sight
The only ones who wouldn't fight
A fight breaks out among the stars
The hooligan night and the dank dive bars
Host charlatans from near and far
Tear across the land an angry scar
As kings raise their goblets to a toast
To the death of men, and their gracious host
The end is come, Death makes his boast
Simply because I forgot to post