Is it just me,
Or is it true?
Did the heavens back out,
Or hell just broke loose?
Demons, evil everywhere
Nowhere to go.
No angel in sight,
To bury the Satan low.
Death and destruction,
Loss and fear all around.
Disease of the dead and
Love of the infected surrounds.
The sun is above but darkness covers
Our head and brain and soul.
We carry our spirit around,
Filled in the demon's bowl.
Its not an apocalypse,
But you get the idea.
Its the daily world we live in,
And the routine criteria.
In a world full of sins,
Lust, pride, anger and rage.
Gods are crying their hearts out,
For all the devil and sage.
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