Wielding the authority of the divine
Dragging innocents to the pyres
A sacrificial spectacle to uphold their dogmas
Power masked as righteousness
The desperate pleas for mercy
crushed beneath the merciless boots
of the holy enforcers
Beneath the grand cathedrals
Inflicting unspeakable tortures
upon the accused, eternal suffering
The perversion of piety
Pious clergy, draped in their rich vestments, preaching compassion and devotion while in secrecy, indulging the most depraved of desires.
In the shadows, I sought solace, escaping the deafening noise of divine hypocrisy, embracing the darkness.
I shed the chains of mental subjugation
In darkness, I embrace freedom.
Darkness may fall short day after day until light is no more and darkness prevails in eternity.
Forever walking the realms untethered, seeking to uncover the truth, and embracing the liberating essence of the night
In line they stand, the sheep in wait,
a dominance professed, servitude caressed,
a pawn in the game of the divine, in this sanctified shrine.
Like cattle, they march, obedience rules,
communion wafer, a sign of submission,
Swallowed whole in blind tradition
They kneel, they bow, their wills entwined,
Enslaved by faith, the devoutly blind.
Beneath the cloth, the priest's aroused,
Their minds, his altar, for control he seeks,
communion lines, dominance peaks.