Bait

For the good undone, we’re eternally blamed,
We play God and then get played.
In a dead end of evolution,
You and me, we’re all the same.
Go ahead and condemn,
The imperfect flesh of pretty perfect souls,
When underneath us all, is still blood and bones.
Greed and lust charred our minds,
Delusion addled our brains.
Disgorging rage, excruciating,
Our heinous acts, asphyxiating.
For comeuppance we wait,
Some finless fish in a sinful sea,
Caught in the materialistic bait.
~shane~