Soul Destroyer Poem by Zachary Hoyt

lay down your souls
there about to be devoured
lay down your moral being
let it get sucked from your shell
lay it dont to the ground
lay it as so ur god will shall destroy it

running, dieing, screaming in pain
as the god smite your soul, you are fully drained
you are burnt to ash to the cold harden floor
the winds blows, it swoops the remains away
in this after life there wont be a heavenly door

what are they acting apon from this
what shalleth we've done to them
to do as we have done for him?
or somthing we didnt do enought to fuel his tank

he is running on low
theres nothing he can control
hes running out of crys
if this is so
why does he want us to die?

our own existance is in jeperdy
our future is in stake
our afterlife placement, it isnt with HIM
hes sending us to hell, our lifes will be grim
is this our meaning of life?
the meaning to die?