Vio-Lence

Like the suffering of Christ
Like the screaming of his time
I am the misery
Born with open eyes
Like running blood
Like running slaves
Like warriors impaled on stakes
They scream alive
With closing eyes
I've lived through time
The end of life
True genocide
With ageless eyes
I've lived through time
Born again
I live
When God is dead
Like the burning of the mind
Like the preacher burning lives
I am conversion
Be like me
Or pay the price
Like Hitler's crimes
The plagues survive
Through centuries on lives, I've dined
They scream alive