lame to the max!

Make haste,
we're surviving through a world
held in contempt of misconception,
brought up amongst himself, forced upon him and no one else.
Struggle through the depths
pounding from the chest,
deranged from a God
that you've created.
Superior strengths overrun by a love for one another.
Simple love of who you are and what you could be.
Take it for what its worth;
bite down and soak it in;
absorb the treason;
this understanding comes before any reason.
Finally, erode with me:
we'll cover this together.