Crucifixion of a race

Only when,
In the epidermal depths,
Humanity's vision is blurred
And buds of love are killed,
For a perpetual carnal love.

Only when,
Temples are bantered
And crosses are crucified
When only God desires humanity humbleness,
But, soul is imprisoned in flesh
As is mad man's conscience
Forever captured in thoughts net.

Only then,
A world is becoming a Christ.