The young try to blossom like flowers along my path
While feasting among the needy they shall fear my wrath
Upon glorious fields of clarity they are engulfed in pride
Their victims waving the banners of peace until they have died
This crime beckons and they shall be swallowed in the weeping
When I was a man I sought the church for help in this reaping
Drop a Hail Mary or an Our Father to cover your skin
Amass your riches, and pay for no man's sin
I stood in defiance and pondered the essence of lies
A thought that led me to this uncertain why
Designed rather than born, a vassal of lust
Disguised as a champion, cleansing iniquity is a must
When I became God I looked to man for advice
And in a murderous rage I demand death to my device
I really enjoy Amulek. It is a fun read and looked forword more.
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