Martyrs

Burning bushes orate divine commands 
salamanders embody perfection to revoke sins 
alters of justice have become garbage 
paths of prophets are now the discarded mad 
martyrs abandoned lost once again 
medicate the voices and epileptic induced words 
delusions of reference from every oppressive hum 
suffering masked in confusion cull the chosen ones 
finance dictates how sanity is won 
gods of science have impose the truth 
pushed the sickness of humanity on to a few