Existence Theory

Hail allah! He causes the sands to blister even in the dead of winter,
causes our children to feign health to hide the pulsating blister.
Pulsing with blood? Covered in puss, dying of bacterial chronology
as one dies after the other like a doomed chain reaction
when this city never dies and so will the madness.
It never sleeps. The lighs make the world spin and Shiva
isn't a goddess of mercy, but rather, of an ethereal force
that threatens to excavate every unborn baby and birth it
as a fucked up being incapable of feeling like any other.
It doesn't even know its own mother; memory depleted
by the need to discover blood and devastation with sickle-sharp nails
and fangs like the hungriest of the wolves.

Hail God! Christianity spreading like an infectious rage,
turning on innocence and becoming the epitome of corruption.
Judgemental vice and a foundation based on lies, they grow.
Taking on the form of righteousness in the name of the holy,
they rid the world of anomalies, spilling blood, telling lies
it's all part of the marvelous game we call manipulation.
Cherubs! With your burning swords and bloodless souls,
it's the death sentence that our dice rolls and if you want a war,
we'll start a crusade. Instead of being a savior, I'll let memories fade.

To those abandoned in the depth of darkness, struggling to get out,
looking for the light that should've been ignited by a higher being,
feel the sting of disappointment and wither away in disbelief.
To those who waited for a savior and instead had a heart filled with failure,
blame it on the one who should've descended from the heavens
He too, is a myth. He too, burns in a pit of fire and ashes.

To those who never saw the light, it's been within you all along.
Capture the darkness and learn to control it.
No one rules the world but us.
We have a fist that is fit for ruling.
Bury his name, never speak of it again.