On the throne of the elite
Shunning the deviates, so proud and holy

You would always fall
Never to remember the gloating


Holding a skeleton key - key to salvation
It was only time that stood in the way


Of the great revelation
Where science and the spirit collide
A crossroad leading to the same answer


One and the same
A fact that shattered the illustrious grandeur

You so forcefully shared
Carriers of the plague


This living contradiction sparked
An organic deterioration never witnessed


Originating from within
You carried the plague to your flock
Bodies in rejection

Slowly ridding the filth

Purged of their very essence

It was you who turned them caustic, infecting them
Confusing them with this horrid sentence


No longer whole
Lamenting what you all once were
The simple ways gone

In its place an uncertain destiny

This science fact turning you into a fraud

You should have never tampered with your core
Genetics would always succumb
Under the weight of the human repression

Carriers of the plague