Purging Of The Wicked

The stench of charred remains,

cascades outward,

draining life from,

huddled masses.

Black out their names.

forget their faces.

without a trace,

they disappear.

They prayed for this,

such instrinsic,

beneficial,

genocide.

This life (this life) is so full of possibilities

that we

(that we)

must purge

(must purge)

ourselves of this disgrace.

please wait!

perhaps

we should think this through?

but you

make haste

to provide for us all.

(Provide for us all)

This place is hell

and can't be ignored.

i hold out hope.

such blatant disregard

for human life

won't be ignored.

I hold out hope.

such empty promises

to your people.

they'll turn on you.

Your day of judgment will come.

I felt the burden

of demons on my back.

instead of angels

Taking me from this...

the screams of children

echo from the prison,

conveying torture

and regret.

Make them suffer

for their crimes.

the time has come to...

Pay the price.

This life is so full of possibilities

that we

must purge

ourselves of this disgrace.

please wait!

perhaps

we should think this through?

but you

make haste

to provide for us all.