Friday, April 20, 2007
CHURCH OR NO CHURCH
I wrote this a while back and posted it in Journal I am moving it. ARE YOU THE CHURCH I see you. I see clearly through you I see all you want me to see I see much you don’t want me to see You stand, you rack of dry parched bones You’re sandwiched between to panes of fleshly glass You’re a hanger for the big black robe You’re covered in drivel of Political Correctness They sit staring from empty eye sockets They sit listening from pre-formed minds They hunger for the food of appropriate sin They...
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