From Above

From Above

Justice for the innocent is always magnificent

Mercy for the guilty is rarely without incident

Sin is subjective, think of whips and chains

Commandments or suggestions bring holy pains

Humanity driven by fear frequently turns to beer

Then points at the dregs at whom they jeer

Indulgence is a pathway to regret following cheer

Observers have no sympathy but laugh until they tear

Then there’s the dream train that snares

Agony the driver of an escape that dares

Bodily or mental there’s no care when it shares

The reality cognition makes it all fair, just pay the fare

Melancholy tunnel or sugar elixir will take the blame

Poisons are chosen, no matter for it’s all the same

Nihilism is the borderline for living or dying

Ultimately its all infinity, it doesn’t matter who was lying