In the solar breeze
Of a broken sky
Cancerous rains
Eat through the night
Smolder the fields
Of Graves and spirit
Crawling through soil
Denying I fear it
A church of skeletons
And stone cold crosses
Where heaven was frowned
For neglecting the causes
He'll send upon horsemen
Of napalm and chains
Crowned of scripture and curse
Death so hauntingly crocheted
Prayer and confession
So desperate for religion
But to cleanse was a blessing
To their blind vision
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