Prophecy of the Possessed: Part 1

Hear me friends, or meet your ends! The light that gloried morning sends, hides much behind! It's well designed! It will leave our unpure eyes just blind! Your deathly sins! What hides within, marks the Purge, it soon begins! Our blasphemous race! The Earth's disgrace! Our souls will roam through time and space! There's not much time! Repent for your crimes! We may just reach High Heaven, Sublime Don't believe a word, this man is absurd, he says things so slurred, he's just a drunk nerd. Are you lost little bird? Well please rest assured knowing you'll soon be secured with a nice little herd. They all think like you, they all drink like you, they all stink like you, hey one winked at you. In this room and straight jacket you can't cause a racket. Take your meds twice a day and soon you'll be off it, and in this cell you will stay, well goodbye you mad prophet. You call me mad, but I know the truth! Our deaths will be my needed proof! Alone I see His vengeful plan! The light surrounds to erase Man! You all are simply complete fools! You're sinners, haters, Satan's tools! I am the only pure of heart! I've preached this from the very start! I've tried to save what can't be saved! In my soul my faith's engraved! He'll see I'm worthy of his path! While you'll receive his smiting wrath! Do you think you're unique? or is it attention you seek? Cuz you seem pretty weak, and your hope is quite bleak. You run around spreading lies, hoping people will hear your cries, but all along you are ignored, hoping one day you'll be adored, but a light so dim can never cast the words you wish would always last, and soon you will be forgotten, you're corpse left cold and rotten. Your mind is toxic and corroding so quick, the things that you say are delusional and sick. and I do not see this smiting wrath. so do us a favor and take a bath.