Time to Pray for Those Perfect Hypocrites

Itās Sundayā¦
And I need not be reminded that Iām a sinner
Because so is everyone else.
Trust me,
I have enough love and faith in the Lord
To leave you licking your own latent lament
For pushing your pompous pleadings upon me
Only to linger in livid lucidity to wonder why
Those woeful words wilt your will of reason
And fall on deaf earsā¦
Yet, here I sit on this rigid requiem
Of dead trees and ideals
Fashioned to remind me
Why I shouldnāt listen to this hypocritical hillbilly
Violently vomiting his idea of divinity
Onto droves of starry-eyed sheep
All while single-handedly hurling hellfire
Hotter than the blonde in front row
That he is having an affair with.
Sipping on the Holy Spirit
That speaks through the secret flask
From the folds of his jacket
Preaching another penance provoking pathway to perfection
As this pathological perpetrator of perpetual judgment
Fills me half-full -
A superficial status of optimism at its finest
Proposed to please me with prudently, puckered lips
Coming from a mouth half-full of shit.
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Love the ending. Cool stuff