Restless and Ravenous

I ponder if it will be redundant
If I wander
Because how can an absent-minded person lose focus
How can immoral person do wrong
Or be lacerated by locusts
A plethora of plagues
Which turned the town pale
Which burned it all down,
Then froze it in hale
As God stood there smiling
Constructed from wood beguiling
You all
You’re a bead of sweat on
A beast’s neck
And you’ll be first to fall
Off his back as he kneels
And you’ll thirst for a call
As we’re attacked as new meals