Wrath

The word God was stricken from the land It was void of meaning in his sinister plan Like a plague the Ogre appeared They knelt before his wrath they feared A narcissus like none before Rotten to the core He lied he stole what ever he pleased His followers some strange disease The decay of all that was good The church with the Ogre they stood Having destroyed the pillar of State The people blinded never saw the fate From the East and West came the end of time A plague a virus for their crime The Ogre promised to save the day In the name of God they prayed Millions became sick at death bed Facing the God they mock their final dread