Heretic

Fleeing from this persecution of deception and illusion
Wake to find my brothers slaughtered
The congregations' mind in altered states
With his head I take to the land
Absconding from this faith drunken mob
In silence, I flee alone.

Running from the claws of a genocide
Following the footsteps of a fraudulent creed
I run! For they have one purpose in life
To rid my hands of this device
My heart now beats faster
My mind now knows no ease
The hordes possessed eyes now watch over me
I run! For they have one purpose in life
To rid my hands of this device.

My heart now beats faster
My mind now knows no ease
From within the master's eyes, only black I see
Now emerging from the shadows
Beings of black form around me
Into their eyes I cannot see
As I wait my destined demise
A glimpse I get into what lies beneath the wretched ragged human
I see minds that forsake this illusion
Hated by their kin. They come to my aid
Resisting the temptation
Of the zealot ways. “We see you possess the key”
Given Sanctuary by these cloaked banshee
Taken from my home, to this place unknown.