The Martyr's Song

this is an excerpt not for the weak

as for the living it is vague

for the dead it matters the least

worshipping was never a desire

a force that had occupied many minds

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something 

something that defamed the leaders

the incoherence my speech reveals

plethora of bloodshed and repugnancy

inhuman and repulsive they are

incompatibility separated the living and the dead

for they believed in no supreme power

victimized was i,alibis removed

i was haunted for over a fornight

before they brought me down

and i was deprived of all earthly pleasures

it is as if a requiem has been kept

to repurify the work undone

it was more of a killing spree

they had a cause behind the killing

men who tried to oppose

met their grave very soon

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something

something that had kept them worried

it was a mere fantasy despite the risk

for i needed no supreme power

only martyrdom provides me solace

for i feel reposeful yet again

i was one of them,stabbed mercilessly

for i believed in something 

something that had decieved many minds
as it was more of a killing spree