Epidemic Pandemic Systemic Purge

We've got war on the Verge,
and churches feeling the Surge,
In an Epidemic Pandemic,
Systemic Purge.
Could it be another Page,
of Rage on the Stage,
Like Influenza and Aids,
embodies any Age.
It's a state of Emergency,
yet nobody sees the Urgency,
But I was on the Isle of Patmos,
and I saw the Divergency.

In the Diversity,
of the cultural Community,
Yet there'll be no Immunity,
without first finding Unity.
So what'll we to do,
in the wake of the Brink,
Of the Brutality Reality,
of the missing Link.
In Chromosomes and Genes,
of making Clones of Creepy Things,
Humanity's Insanities,
from Fallen Angels with Broken Wings.

As history records,
in the Revelation of Scars,
Of a scandal they can't handle,
capped tight in Mason Jars.
Bottled up in Illusion,
with no link to Diffusion,
But what's the Conclusion,
in the Figurative Confusion.
Computerized Drones,
of Soldiering Gnomes,
And the woman on the beast,
with seven heads on the Thrones.

In a Governmental takeover,
called a New World Order,
With no Retribution of Recompense,
to account for the Slaughter.
In a Hitlerized age,
of Panic and Distortion,
But Death is still Death,
behind the Curtain of Abortion.
Even in the Hostility,
of the Slavery Plight,
The...