Refugees

Refugees...stripped of all but our dignity we escape into the hills and forests seeking peace and solace in the bosom of the earth...Searching for signs of life...Groping thru the cold, lifeless remains of humanity digested by the Beast. Homeless and dispossessed...longing for the promised land...We have forsaken the mark. Driven underground by the oppression of a maniacle society of pain...retreating from the towns where we have been reduced to scavengers, beggars, and theives...but alast, society will make slaves of us yet...they pull over our caravans, invade our camps, scatter our sacred circles, confiscating our sacrements, our sacred medicine...bringing weapons of war into our circles of peace, invading our churches and taking our brothers and sisters by force into captivity...they scour the hills, blazing wide trails thru the forests...they poison our water and set fire to our crops...they have no respect for our sactuary...no reverence for the earth...their time will come...they are a cursed people...the earth will swallow them whole and spit our their bones...their empires will crumble...their kingdoms will fall...the meek will inherit the earth...even thru the concrete and asphalt that they have built their kingdoms upon...i hear the blood of my people crying from the ground...forgivness is such an easy word to say.