Once not long ago
I was at a club
I was eating
And laughing
With my sweet topping
When i sawa her walking
Her suit sparkling
Beside her-the holy reading!
"I come from Beijing
With a holy reading
From the book of the beggining
-or wait ,no-
From the book of the ending
I am not bluffing
Or even lying
But soon he is coming
Descending-from the home of the supreme being
To judge the living
To judge the dying
To judge those living in death
He is coming!!Halleluhya
We are singing
But before the ending-
There is something i will be needing
Alittle money-worth of relaxing
For the hand that is giving
Is blessed than the one thats receiving
Aha!!you are not in the mood of donating
Well then,give me your clothing
And your last shilling
I was not preaching!
I was stealing..."
She brandished a frightful thing
And all men began to fear
To fear each other
For what she held was "law"
And she claimed
"This is how it is done
This is how it was done
And if this u do not do
Then that shall be a sin
For i say so...by the power
From up above i am annointed!
I am the Law and everything in it
For i redeem your souls from the burglar
And to call me a thief is not wrong
But remember...i am not just a thief
I am ordained by God
I am the church of the latin man
I am a HOLY THIEF!!!"
AN SGT CREATION🌒...THE 7TH🌄⚡
YOU ARE READING
THE HOLY THIEF
Poetrypoem on religion and appearances....how sometimes religion is used not only as a tool of mass destruction and death but also a tool for the craft of mental and economic robbery
