Castrated Church

Some have been converted to be eunuchs just to serve as Unix
Yet they're exalted as they exult
They use our resources in the name of caring the ewes
And now all the ewes are reduced to yews

Our eyelets turned into mere islets
They pretend to being extrovert when they're introvert.
Families have been disassembled while themselves dissemble
Things are done unexpected as they dun
And there names just Shepherd
Their robs coated with wine for blood
Each in dual preparing for a duel

They now have the dos and the dues
And they insist each flock to be dogmatic
Yeah dogmatic and yet they ain't pragmatic
And the church has turned uninterested though after being disinterested
We're confused whom to follow
Yeah follow, with the turn of events
Maybe we'll call it modernity for Christianity.

And now:
we miss the religion,
Yeah the religion when it was lone just before it was loaned
The past where fashion was never an issue but just like tissue
Neither the sacrifices and offerings but the soul
The days when God was for the beings ,
Yeah the beings and the beings for each other
The days when brothers and sisters was just a unifying factor,
The days when Christianity was all about Christ and the soul.

By kechi kenyatta / expired giant

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