Rancid Beast
Now that you have
fallen passed the point of no return
Given up on all that once
mattered
Find the courage to
resurrect yourself
Bend the bones that
have been stiffened by fear and hate
Look up to let a ray
of sunlight quench your soul
You wear no crown of
thorns
Your flesh has not
been bloodied by the scourge
Nails have not
pierced your questioning hands
A lance has not penetrated
your tired corpse
Remorseful tears flow
not from your empty eyes
Life still flows
within those callous veins
Aether yet animates
the spirit within
Bid farewell to the
demons that once brought you guilt-filled pleasures
Feed the rancid Beast
with love
Seal his fate with a
simple Amen.
Thank you,
Joseph Pede
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