Modern Era
Before when thing's
Were simple ,before when there was peace
When there was no condescension
When life was more than feces
Slithered from rectitude
Adopted sin and iniquity
Living a life of futility
Today's humility happens
Only with confinement
Churches have no power
& the meek are devoured
enticed or fetished by the fiendish
People use to matter
Now they are treated
Like fecal matter
To succeed is to have material
Triumph is to be superior
If you have no corporeal
Than you are inferior
I came ,I saw ,I conquered?
Mollusc are we all
Divide and conquer?
Alone is to thaw
Experiencing not a single flaw
Isolation is discouraged
Misdeeds aren't.
Overwhelming currents
That poison and dilute
They teach wide knowledge
Strip the Holy Spirit
And thieve the Lord's wisdom
Copyright © Kyle N. Sampson | Year Posted 2018
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