It was established to protect The Pope,
they raised up barricades;
built fortifications,
and armed themselves with swords.

When the storm came upon the sea,
they cried out,
"we are going to perish."

They lacked trust.

It is said by Tori Amos,
"the sexiest thing is trust,"
David had it, when he wrote his psalm,
"I shall walk through the valley,
and the shadow of death."

Now a city, an entire nation,
rests within the heart of Rome;
which has become a bed of vipers,
a home to every unclean animal,
a sea of filth, rot, and decay.

This is the greatest cancer on Earth,
there was a cure,
she came to them on a few occasions;
but they threw her out into the streets,
then they had her arrested,
and they murdered her.

They did all this in the name of God.

Rome, how I loved you,
how high hopes I had for you;
but you have made your bed with Satan.

©2025 Lucretia Meerim Chosen One