A human plague descends, upon the world.
Murderous Rage, and some blood lust.
With fingers to rend, annihilation unfurled.
Not time to Repent, Taken to the Underworld.
Purloined Corpses in a Monument.
Sanctified in Damnation, no remorse.
Human Kind not congruent.
Nationwide bemusement.
The Monster Has Taken Over.
The Devil Has Come Home.
Sanctifier, All the Liars.
Purifier, My Desire.
With the grip of a vice, He has it all.
Twisting and writing in the face of annihilation.
With sound advice, we'd stop our fall.
Prophylactic Device, Eradication Protocol.
Slowly we whither, amidst the purge.
Bodies are piling up, obelisk to death.
The din of the blither, he is the scourge.
Doubt does now slither, as we sit on the verge.
But what if he's wrong???
The Monster is Gone.
He doubts himself. Recounts to himself.
About the things he has done.
He questions us. Suggests to Us.
About what's left to come.
In the journey is a compendium, The Monster is without exemption.
Because he now Seeks a Requiem, for Redemption.
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