Fiction Soon Becomes Reality

The gates of hell have opened

The lines form just as we speak

A prelude to misgivings

The prequel to decisions

The abyss has finally ruptured

No turning back the clock now

If your faith still inspires you

You can take the pledge just leap

The victims of the chosen

Just systematic relief

As Satan smiles

And Jesus weeps

The fiction soon becomes reality

Among the minds of the weak