If you die a martyr, will it be worth it to face your god at the altar?
If you are too used to looking down on people, then it's simple, really, to know that, you just cannot look up to yourself.
Vanity, self conceited with good-will,
Hell bent on fulfilling god's will,
When there's no way to wipe away the blood of that family you killed.
Cookie cutter, perfect, a simplicity of normality.
Vicarious cycles of never-ending malady.
If there's a divine intervention, please, at least have good intention.
Because good-will, never will cease without conviction.
