A Mystery Unfolding or Simply Blatancy

You're being dealt a blow

Pray to God, your savior and lord!

who put us in this mess though?

A never-ending Circus

Of life and death

how is the soul eternal and transcendent

when it is bound by mere flesh

A bleak visual of nothingness above

Within me a deep trench of void

Not a shame, if I feel paranoid

A force moving, Galloping

And just wants to grow

An ever-evolving mind and body

A Contingency in flow

How easy for us to glamorize life

While Slaughtering! not listening to cries

Waiting for our dinners to serve

On top of the food chain, undeserved!