The Fall

The gates are open, and thus all life will cease to be.
A self-destructive force, alive and breathing.
The downward spiral into our demise was man made,
As all life will collapse under its own weight.

Power-hungry overzealous cowards in their purest form,
Their elysian delusions make them blind to all.
Abnormalities and aberrations in their minds,
Lead us to the inevitable day of our demise.

Betrayed by our creator,
Driven to our end.
The fall of the human race,
Orchestrated by our so-called God.
Corrupted from the inside,
The blood is on our hands.
We dug our own graves,
Our caskets made of only nails.