Followers Blinded

'Behold not long those days you crave.
Things that enslave will craze.
And those who seethe will rage and bleed! '

They were warned and told,
Long before the arrival of those...
Spiritual Deities.
Now amongst us trying to prevent,
A further downslide into a darkened decadence.
One that is irreversible.
But excused as making sense.
By those who are sold on division.
And convinced that enlightenment is sin,
Demon sent.
And they have become the followers blinded...
In their blatant representation that has addicted.
With a wickedness inflicted in their minds to sit.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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