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