Crucifixion of a race

Only when,

In the epidermal depths,

Humanity's vision is blurred

And buds of love are killed,

For a perpetual carnal love.

 

Only when,

Temples are bantered

And crosses are crucified

When only God desires humanity humbleness,

But, soul is imprisoned in flesh  

As is mad man's conscience  

Forever captured in thoughts net.

 

Only then,

A world is becoming a Christ.