Lying and weak

Pathetic is the species being its own negation
Big words locked in the holy books
Flame in the eyes fixed on heaven
And the stench of decaying bodies
That have lived to see the answer
Another word spat out from under the mask
No meaning, no goal

Clotted human mass struggles
Trying to rise and run away from themselves
It's time this jest reached its end
The church of the black hole will fulfil the sacrifice
Doomed to cling to each other
They laugh crying and lie sensing their weakness