AlwaysHungry
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A sunken belly revelation
Mockery within the flock
Minister Ryan reaching into his robe
retrieving his mighty righteous
condemnation
In the houses of the holy
salvation awaits even the lowly rapist
Grit my teeth
clench my fist
His sinister actions
my consequence
Let peoples across the nation
under steeples praise Jesus and rejoice
all the while I remain choker chained
larynx strained without a voice
pained from my most difficult choice
Leper in the houses of the holy
I am
now the blackened sheep of the family
who only mourn for one little silenced lamb
I refused to carry
Fucked over once again
Oh, how quickly temple tables turn
I spoiled your child
Don't spare me your rod
Ryan, this time make it really burn
Standing on trial here today
in this Witness chair
on the Bible I do solemnly swear to
turn my back on God
Well, that's disturbing. I like the way the poem kept me on edge, struggling to figure out what was going on, until finally I got the point with the "little lamb" reference. I'm not sure what to make of the "choker chained" reference; unfortunately, it brings to mind the fashions of the 1960s, but then, I'm old.