Do you believe in anything at all?

Despised forgotten angel
Bowed down for thine demise
Water castrates nature
You cannot see the sky
The whispered language of the forgotten
Drowning over weakness

Conquer or serve

Under natural conditions
There is no haven for the wretched
No hope for the weaklings
No resting place for the weary
No quarter for the beaten
Nature loathes Infirm Ones
Every organism
Every human being
Must conquer or serve