The blackened hellfire spews its flames
Across the meadows of eternal peace
The waters of life splash forth making a name
As they roll down the hill of hearts to reap
Distant in the emptiness across
This forbidden wasteland you see
A formulate collection of emotion's at broth
The far away minds in the sight of humanity
Collecting such power at his whim
The creature so devastatingly grim
The light of humanity's future is dim
As the tides of spoiled emotions tip the rim
Bring onto me
Such painful purpose to be
I will cleanse away this evil sea
With words of comfort, tidings and key
Such is the fire in the soul
It burns forever never getting old
In the end the fires quelled
Under humanity's enchanting spell
Into the sky past the void one will yell
As sure as time moving you can tell
His faith is shaken turning away from the smell
That festers within one's conscious thought,
Ringing into his mind like a bell.
Evil it be
Good to see
Brought upon me
This is humanity
Or is it?
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