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No love for this world

No sympathy for mankind

Nothing has changed

You are weak and reined in

All I have is contempt

And grief scarring my mind

Sharpened aim

And murderous skill

Perpetually honed

Darkness so grand

The light unmade

Travesties of love

once you're down

And coerced to heel to Him

Agendas fostered

Since the dawn of man

You play your part

Cross around your neck

Trinket of deceit

Insignificant to this hell

Bearing no love for this world

No sympathy for your kind

Sharpened aim

And murderous skill

Perpetually honed

Darkness so grand

The light unmade

Perversions of faith

once you're down

And coerced to heel to Him

Chaos nurtured

My only fear

Is of being struck down

by life's ironies

Wether I make it

through this wall of shit

Remains to be seen

Aeons of artifice

Rob the world of truth

Agendas fostered

Supreme body of work

I will be tested against it

All will be tested