Failure of the Divine

Make noise, oh children
Threaten, torture
Throw bombs, collect extinction

The end has never been so near
You make me proud, hungry rats
Always searching for more

You've raised the bar of destruction
Of misery, hunger, abandonment
Do not call for help

You are a flaw of the divine
And I love it, creatures
Screaming for significance

But you are nothing but bacteria
Less than that
Do you think he listens?
Do you think he'll do anything?

Poor innocents
Falling from paradise for disobedience
Poor, poor creatures
Without fate, without redemption

You were the perfect creation
Destroyed all that was divine in you
And now, like demons, you writhe for attention

Cities burn, ashes cover the skies
Children's laughter turned to laments
The earth vomits blood and mud
And you still seek meaning

You defied the sacred
Dancing on the bones of the forgotten
Your gods have abandoned you

And I celebrate every flaw, every sin
The echo of destruction resounds
In humanity's empty halls

No heroes, no light
Only rats, covered in fury and hunger
Look at yourselves
See the reflection of your own demons?

Poor, fragile, desperate
You beg for mercy
But deserve nothing

The perfection you had crumbled
Between greed, hatred, and lust
And now only the void remains
The cold smile of the end

Poor, poor creatures
Without fate, without redemption
The end has come
Make noise, gather extinction
The end is near, the end is near