And How They Wept for Eternity

Eons of torture await us

A barren chasm of wailing

Where mortals are kept forever

Aimless scrambling to escape

Sleep with all your prayers of wealth and sick abundance

Hide behind your walls of greed

And foolish preachers

With crosses, you sing of

Worship and praise

Unknowing of what

Malignant forces you speak of

Arrogance seen

Disobedience paid by soul depletion

Alas, the answer to your prayers emerges

A grim reality

Impossible not to hear them

You crumble at the sound

Of their thunderous weeping

Unwilling to save their hysterical audience

They had come from all around

And filled that place up to hear him preach and teach

And, and he said, "Cheer up, can't you see?

Your sins are forgiven"