The double cross

This traumatised world
With owls of death
Vikings looking on
To the death on the beaches
How is your son
Now that he is dead
Laying under the stars
After death 
By cutting knife
In the middle of the night
Slaughter by axe 
   Death by sword 
And so when you kissed me
I plunge the dagger deep 
Into your stomach
For the brothers that are imprisoned 
For my brothers 
For the deceit of your lips; 
Double cross