Ash to ash,
Dust to dust,
I offer alive,
My body to trust,
The pain of the gods,
The death of the sane,
Please bring back tomorrow,
With nothing to gain.

Ash to ash,
Dust to dust,
Please return us all,
To the earth's crust,
For humans are weak,
Corrupted with sin,
A future oblique,
With death on the mend.

Ash to Ash,
Dust to dust,
God has abandoned,
The rest of us,
Left in our meadows,
Dead in the field,
Nothing but shadows,
From whence our souls yield.

Ash to Ash,
Dust to dust,
The players have chosen,
Champions corrupt,
To destroy our dear future,
Religion will die,
Only one things for sure,
When the devil will cry.

Ash to Ash,
Dust to Dust.
Ashes to ashes,
Dust to soft dust.
Burry me now,
Within in the earths crust.
With gods remains,
I wish not to live,
In place where the children,
Are the epitome of our sin.

Ashes to ashes.

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This is shameless publicity for my new book, "Twisted Insides" which I just posted on here. *Giggles* Plus...it was a really fun poem to write that is going to be included in there later. Tell me what out think? It's supposed to be a chant, but the rythm is off a bit in some parts..... hmmm....