carbine reflections

Can you see me caressed
by the grip of welfare,
strapped to a jake's waist,
protect his affairs
Can you feel my void stare
when we meet eye to eye,
when I bust,
no protection,
give birth to demise.
I may not bring justice
but I can make things fair
some hate me,
all dread me,
hold me if you dare.
I can't bring you hell
but you will feel my heat
I may not be worshipped
but you'll kneel before me.
I'm a blighter of peace,
a bringer of violence
my deafening cries
can bring all to silence.
I'm the cold steel farmer,
a sower of fears
I make my rounds daily,
I harvest your tears
So can you hear me now?
I hope you speak "bloaw"
Nobody likes my visits
and I'm coming to your town
I've scarred your life,
took your seed and wife,
crippled your mom
but,
I gave you power
I made you mortals gods.