All wired up
Ready to blow
I walk into the
Temple of Faith.
Now I need not pray
As am coming to meet you
To deliver my judgement
On the conscience barred behaviour
Of all those who prayed to you,
offered you bribes
And Thank you gifts.
All this, while fellow humans
Starved to death.
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this is life the have the have nots and the few and far between and it does not surprise me in the temple either...
ReplyDeleteWired? For sound? As in, taking evidence? Yeah!!! Go for it.
ReplyDeleteMagiceye...
ReplyDeleteIt sounds like there is being a test of faith!
Fantastic 55 My Friend.
Thanks for playing, and have a Kick Ass Week-End!
Taut, intense, effective piece.
ReplyDeleteHope God reads this!
ReplyDeleteHope justice prevails in all it's fairness.
ReplyDeleteNice turning of the tables!
ReplyDeleteThat's an indictment indeed!
ReplyDeleteinsightful and interesting.. :)
ReplyDeletenice one..
ReplyDeletesrry m not a poetic .... so everythings looks same...but nice attempt..
ReplyDeleteThis is brilliant.
ReplyDeletelove your poetry talent here,
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hope to see you in.
keep entertaining!
You Rock!