Mouldered

With a spurious humility with no pride

Hoping to reach the peace of mind

You crawl to your mouldered piece of wood

And if the prophecy’s deceitful

Who will pay for your fallen hopes?

Whose shoulders will carry

the bitter tears of victimized lambs?

Lead me on my journey stainless mind

Spare the dream of paradise for the ones aghast

One thing needs to be perceived - dirt of this planet is our final grave

This slow decay of our race

Seems to be the result of man's toxic progress

Conscience - the final fig leaf on our way in becoming aware of an end

Self-love - natural human sensation

You try to cast aside

Faith - out of harm's way utopia

Devours your spirit of beauty

Choice lust sin - fruits of existence

Creatures of blood and bones - the one and only intelligence

Kneel to them

Fear scream lunacy - unnecessary torment

Robe and its law - a leash to control

Dismiss them

Let the sin begin