#...beginning of the end

[shapeforcesthemind]

Sentenced to life I beg for death “Taste this sacred ash and you will be free" No longer able to speak No longer able to feel

[shapeforcesthemind]

Waiting, one by one Chained by humiliation and the terrible things we’ve done Burning crosses covered in oil line the dirt for miles Tortured by angels with whips and chains Until the skin shreds from their bodies, cleansing them of their sins Releasing them of their pain