Delegation of Destruction in the trenches of the dead
Bio-Chemical construction, drink the wine and break the bread
Fleeing divine intervention, peacefully the death shall spread
Seeking supposed ascension, seeing through a veil of red
In its place disgrace has risen, higher than The Lord, Thy God
Trapped within the Father's prison, looking, too late, past the fraud
Trying to overthrow reason, yet continuing to prod
To achieve the greatest treason in a land drawn out so odd...
By
~Codaniel Von Johnson~
Much Love
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