Reborn unto a tyrant
left sleeping under a hallowed rock
turn to me and just listen
the sounds of organs
and trumpets are near
And he shall be accountable
tried, tested and truthful
he never stands a chance
with Job in the room
Why the hatred?
Why the malice?
All I ever did was love you
and you used me in roulette
as the dice
while the devil was the wheel
and satan the dealer
He saw you coming
lord of all lords
your son died... for what?
to afflict the most true
and loyal human
with the plague
did you forget he worshipped you?
Now we sit in a worthless trial
the room vanishes
you are told
GOD IS DEAD
your stories do not sit
if another human loved me
I would give them my life
If you had not played
with minds
and twisted motives
now everyone is strong,
just like god!!!
while others weep
I play with my pen
remembering the plague sent
that I am part of still
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