Blight

In their vessels, they weep, tormented by their sins, Attempting to mask guilt with a comforting lie within. Motionless bodies, decaying, consumed by maggots' feast, Revealing sorrow, inflicted pain, devoid of remorse, at least. Evil clutches their lives, where is their god now? A deity uncaring, indifferent, no concern to endow. Your petty remarks hold no weight, no worth, no sway, Dismissed, for karma's workings surpass your limited display. Embrace your cycle of torment, as it devours your soul, May you burn in the depths of hell, your fate taking its toll. And if I were to witness your lifeless form, so still, It shall be adorned with filth, a vile and repulsive thrill. Love is absent, you're no warrior, just a feeble flake, Rejecting your prisons and systems, a slave trade's mistake. Mistreatment masked as taxation, a cruel trade-off indeed, But rest assured, your bondage is broken, you're finally freed. They label me as crazy, but I remain unfazed, For your justice serves no purpose, its value erased. It was only a matter of time, now you see the world's true face, Released from the chains that bound you, finally in a liberated space. written By AfterDeath_XXX