THE INQUISITION
Now oppression stalks
the remnants of benevolence,
brewing hatred to surface
in wicked actions.
Cloaked in peace and mercy,
forcing their false confessions.
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Sentenced am I dying,
cleansed from all salvation!
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Defy their accusations
and a certain death I'll meet.
"A fool denies the obvious,
and fools we'll eradicate & defeat"
All sanity now vanquished,
Evil ever-moulding beyond control.
My guilt stands yet unproven
though my final death is their goal.
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My fate lies in ignorant hands,
Ones of so-called liberation.
Forming law & justice
into obscuration.
(Living with lies.)
Ensuring my life will cease,
In the name of peace.
(To cure me of disobedience
& cleanse my dark desires.)
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I stand accused of herasy,
& the rebellion it implies.
With darkened minds they
summon the ones who judge me
from fallen from heaven's skies.
Now the Envenomed bleed
their poisoned hearts,
with the power they abuse.
A deadly game of envy
in which my life I'll lose.
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Blood runs beyond enlightenment
at the inquisition's hands.
Vicious people burn
the fires of hatred
spreading fear & distrust like a disease.
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Shackled, fettered -
choking as burn
Fooled and tortured -
confess comitted crimes!
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Sentenced by superstition -
my dignity denied.
Truth is stranger than fiction -
But this is religious genocide.
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Alone in blind desperation,
I face my mournful death.
In flames I meet termination,
but my memory will be left...
