The sanctimonious tabernacle; is where the desolated tongues confess.
The covetous, unwed beds are hungry, exuberant anatomies get undressed.
The biased courthouse; is where many admissible lies rattle but hardly unfold.
The lewd jail cells are full, innocent bodies, minds, and souls loathly probed.
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Author:
PoeticBella (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Basically it means »» No truth in the Church, No truth in the Court (in regards to the poem). Because, both parties stood before God and still Lied (one's Under Oath who wrongfully prosecuted an innocent person. And the other one's in the Pulpit being a typical hypocrite, commiting adultery).
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Comments2
Wow! That bad...
Hello..yeah, both characters were liars.
woah! i love your views
Thanks a bunch!! 😊😁 I like creating fictional characters in the real world.
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