Damnation

The crows all flew.
Shame ridden, foot tread upon a open grave.
Corspe of a abused slave.
That has gave all he had to save.
Dried blood, rotting eyes.
Putrid smell, swarm of flies.
Oh don't you know,
When it rains.
"The world cries"!
Angels die.
Heads, decapitated
Blood flows free.
Crucified, nailed apon the cold steel cross.
Drill screws in my feet and palms!
I am the "real" you are the "lost"!
To you, the pastors voice calms.
I have lost faith in thee.
Did you ever not believe?
Dehydrated form.
Deceased embryo in the womb!
Festering stillborn.
With death we are bourn, with birth we mourn!
Faded roses caress the tomb.
Don't take pity!
Paint a pretty picuture, a eulogy.
You were blind, but I could see.
Christ is "man made"!
Oh so, cookie cutter for you niave ones.
from the gullable who crave love from another!
You are what you have bought into!
Slaughter the swine, too much fat to chew!
I have wandered from " the flock"I have strayed!
From the so-called holy ones and their biblical shuns.
My paradise, my demise, my final destination,
is my eternal damnation.

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