Blackened and Smothered

For them with cult of moon and stars
I wonder why? She is imprisoned behind black bars.
The bleeding shrine creeping to slavery,
Hallowed me to script what I heard.
Light and breeze caressed with offerings,
With Purification and inner thaw to be resolute.
Nature enchanted the flesh to remain unchained.
Then religion stoned me to earth,
With shades of black consuming my flesh.
Judas was he who opened hands for me.
My eyes kept open to see the colors fly,
Ain’t he saw thorns prick, to make me bleed.
My fate is not ill for the religion I was born,
But for the void of knowledge I kept on my foetus.
For now they reap till eternity,
The deeds blackened and smothered.