Raging, your eyes seeking cleansing for their disease.
Hatred, suffocating reason, the ground cries out.

For the spirit broken, erased by aberration.
Turn the pages of sacrifice, blood cursed with retribution.
To the blind a cancer, but for chosen generations,
memories to sorrow, for their souls a lamentation.

Therefore, he has come.
For Jesus Christ is comfort, Forevermore.

Countless numbers of bodies, raped of their lifetime,
An end to families, through heritage survives a lifeline.
Voices that call through seasons carry timelessness,
a measure of consequence.
Never again to create the cycle,
never again denying their lives,
please help us, Oh Most High,
to never again see through those eyes.