My Curse - Pantheon-I

All wine turns to dust in my mouth

All love goes foul in my life

All I touch wither in my hands

The fields rot as I walk past

Children sicken and die

Atrocity I am

Father, why have you forsaken me?

I thought I did your bidding

Why do I suffer so?

My disciples turned on me

No woman bore my child

My followers abandoned me

My light blinds your eyes

My Hate knows no bounds

My curse is being human

Father, why do you hate me?

When I am the light

And the Salvation