Tainted Soil

Lament not
For their souls
They are lost to reason, lost to love, lost to hate

Bestial lust
Overcomes
Willingness to live a life of meaning, a life of worth

Pitiful

Roaches clamor
Spewing foul decay
Wallow in emptiness
Wallow in shame

To the ground, to the grave
Degenerate disease
Never to find solace
Never to find peace

To the ground
Worthless

Cleanse the soil of pestilence, filth and disease
Tread not on this tainted earth where vermin feed

This world of hateful, lustful urge and deceit
This is not our calling and only leads to defeat