Church Lady

by

Faye Hoffman

An overpopulation,
of do-gooders who constantly moan.
They amaze me with their ignorance.
Hypocrites to the bone.

A never ending sermon,
of something they don't know.
A nagging repetition,
not learned,but what they're told.

It's a one-sided religion,
from the mouths of those who stone.
A costly competition.
The World they want to own.

Lacking in redemption,
all are sinful souls.
Preaching all around us,
rehearsed at playing roles.

Damned by their own arrogance,
drowning in human sin.
They'll pay for their indiscretions,
in the fire of the devils den.

NEXT?
Why don't you look at frying
by: Linda Paulson Adams
from: Lee's Summit, MO, US

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