sin

Join this channel to get access to perks:    / @mythical.3d   In 7 days, He sculpted the world. From darkness, came light. From dust, arose the beauty of Man And all the Lord’s golden fruits were bestowed upon him. A land flowing with milk and honey, a promise for lasting salvation and eternal life But he prays in utters to a turned face, for in defiant smiling, His eyes were blinded by greed. Wailing, howling, a long-forgotten covenant torn to sinuous shreds. Now, man worships himself; A new master is come, he who grants endless fortune, Chasing the worthless, thirsting over his hatred. The streets have become the jungle again. A drunken laugh rings from the crevices where even the moon cannot see, A torture of the undeserving soul; a ravishing of a tensed, ruined body, Lay crooked and bowed, drawing breath alone, in the cold, vulgar night. The neighbours watched. Strangled cry of a tightened throat, twisted by the same hand That was carved to protect the women and young. You wicked beasts screech in the shadows of towers which touch the clouds, But they will never reach Heaven. Oh, Lord, forgive them for they do not know What filthy greed has turned them into. Wail, plead, pray that you never again will bite From the apple that poisoned your ugly conscience. For your creator abandoned you long ago, And your wretched flesh is nothing but rotting filth. Made in God’s image? You never knew him. --- Violin Performer: ‪@leaningonachair‬ Chopin Nocturne Nr. 20 in C# Minor Fake V.O. from tetyys.com/SAPI4/