Bastard cries, feed the fire. The burning desire to rob human

life. In this world full of fear of the unknown. Twisting the

perception of the weak. Lying to progress. Only achieving

greed. Seated behind the sun. Myths bleed into one

Searching for a saviour to lead us through this life. Where our

sanity is undone. Killing against our will. Killing for the

bastard maker. The fairy tale. The non existent. Salvation so

bittersweet the taste brought fear to our tongues. Preying on

the weak. Fatherless creation encased in the depths of

humanity. They continue to rape and call it purity. I will not

bow down because of out past. I see now mankind was not

meant to last.