Ascension

A certain kind of delusion

That even. you can't penetrate

A strangling cloud of deception

Envelops a jealous, empty being

A preacher, preying an the fragile

Blinded by self importance

Sowing infected seeds

Delivering an empty curse

Armed with a vile tongue

Spewing forth sweet blasphemy

Sacrificing loyalists

To feed a bitter soul

With wicked vows delivered,

We stood steadfast and true

Embraced by fellow kindred,

Slaughtered where we slept

Through our own ascension,

Whilst clawing at our chests

A lasting peace restored,

As we shed our rotting flesh