Crazy, angry ranting
Yeah, I’m the lunatic
His “Christian” hypocrisy
Really makes me sick
I knew all of his sins
And very few disclosed
After many years of suf’ring
3 women’s all I told
1 told me to her husband,
The pastor, I should speak
So to my drunk’s real close friend,
For solace, I did seek
Now “4 people” equals “everyone”
And I’m not allowed to speak
They twisted everything I said
And took my faith from me
The pastor is a hypocrite
And elders waste church funds
After they’ve all shit on me,
Their evil’s still undone
For 6 years I had been a Christian
Church secretary four and a half
I saw pastors come and go
I was true and stayed steadfast
But sinners, they took over
And grew the evil in that church
I was asked to take my leave
I must’ve been too pure
The nasty, drunken elder,
He was asked to step down
But, allowed to keep on teaching
What the Bible’s all about
The lying, cheating drunk
Plays guitar in the band
And with his unrepentant whore
Singing, hand in hand
I may not be a saint
But I do know my God’s take
About committing adultery
They’ll lie in the bed they make
So often now, I am really glad,
I made it out okay
I know I’ll pass through Heaven’s gate
At the very “end of days”
So sinners keep on sinning
And sow your evil seed
In the end you’ll fucking pay
Satan’s harvest will be reaped
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Author:
Phoenix (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: To acknowledge and let go...let the healing begin!!!
- Category: Reflection
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Comments3
you are there. standing with a masterpiece! BRAVO young lady!
Thank you so much... I always appreciate your comments.
Wonderfully expressive write
Thank you much! -- phoenix
Welcome
I love this.its so
Good....well done!!
You can feel your
Anger and passion
in every word ...
Brilliant...
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