War of Kings Part 1

Strenuous fates to which we bow are heads
Servants to the void of his soul
A cult who punishes the masses
All to hide their hellish grief to achieve enlightenment
Inflicting grinding anguish to those who serve
Corrupting the minds of the new age born
A force of mishearing rule leading the unwise
The people are lost in a haze of pointless prayer
Inhaling despair day in and day out
Sacrificed, tossed in the deadly pits for the love of god
Families shivering of an ultimate damnation
A cult’s impatience swallowed in unmerciful incoherence
Choking the obstinate dreadful sins of their fellow brethren 
Devastating, starved from an unlawful scorn
Humiliating women and children pleasing their madness
Drowning in the depths of pain
Chanting morbid anthems
Yet decaying the purity of others
Destroy the wretched crisis
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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