-The End of Perfection-
The angels mourn
for the day had come
that all souls innocent
were burned for no reason.
Taken to a stake
for being human
and making all parts
work correctly to fit
the standards of perfection.
Free of prejudice
full of inspiration
for I know no one with
that perfect of a soul.
Genocide of the worst kind
when you not only kill a race
but a species in itself.
Now, we must settle for
un-Godly men and women
whose selfish minds tame humble ones
being senseless and dumb
brainwashing the half-decent
into thinking they are superior.
And help has left us
for God wants them here
no punishment, maybe opportunity
to see our future.
"The end is near."
Those Neanderthals say
and they bring the finish
to whatever perfection started
But an overpopulation
of such pathetic souls
don't give anyone a sign
of our devastating future.
We see disease, famine, crime
and nobody stands up
to fight the problem.
And when a member
of the sincere generation
offers a hand to help the dying
the result of the selfish
our own creators and authorities
bring their foot down
in our path.
When it is our world
that will suffer.
So the world complains
and the selfish reign.
Our authority figure
is a cheap bastard
and he loves his primitive
excuse for power.
Complains for all time
and does nothing.
Mother and Father
save my child inside!
Destroy those monsters, idiots
and make the world better
But mom and dad don't care
they love their power too
and take their money
and use their children as slaves
for their evil selfish trade.
Children everywhere!
Drop your toys and save the world.
Join hands and make peace
before you are introduced
to blood and destruction.
Born with violence
and scarred tissues
from the needless pains
of childhood
keeps the children from
faith in peace.
And all I have left
is the half of my soul
that wasn't touched
or corrupted by the aliens of evil.
And the love who will save me
if he keeps his head on
and his soul in tact.
If I lose him
then the world will collapse
and the superior will be
the evil that God sent
that no one fought.
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