The Downfall
the desolation of humanity
forbid of their democracy
withheld of this,
their insanity,
not only could God understand
could he undertake the damned?
prosperous are the cursed
and destruction their provider.
the downfall is upon us
and with the end so near
could you withstand it?
upheld on your perch of lies
that you've devoured them with
this is the downfall, the downfall of us all
and you're falling far
down to the gallows of hell
broken scores of maledict humanity
suffocating under your possession
can they breathe?
no longer shall they grovel
a histerical begging at your feet.
they'll crawl from the depths of hell
and take back what's rightfully theirs.
Copyright © Erin Paule | Year Posted 2009
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