Un/expected Hault.

As the lepers take the throne
A silent justice barely rumbles from the ground
The mighty wrath of God is not a threat anymore
Raising Lazarus becomes yet another cliche
Humans used as specimens for the final expirement
Through all of creation it has been lurking
Patiently, and quietly waiting to pounce on its naive prey
Mankind has made its great fall
The inevitable flaw that runs through the human genome
Our lust for power has been stifled
It is no longer survival of the fittest
Now the weak are the strong
And evil becomes righteousness
ALl of humanity has come to a screeching hault
Because of one tiny molecule.
Boom.