The sky was watching
An act of worships
An act of defiance.
An act of faith.
Carved by the trembling hand
Grief from the seekers
Breathing through the dust and noises
Holding faith while the world turns painful
Each nails hammered
Blood runs down the wrist.
Disobey to your savior
One day you’ll regret
I saw faces turn away,
Still begging for belief.
(Your scream echoes
While the world gone deaf.
Your words drown
in the silence of fate.
Though the only righteous way)
Justice of the divine
Condemned the false disciple
Victims of their own dominion
Devoured by the lies they praised.