A man sits in a church, his cigarette aflame
And his eyes glow with the light of sin and fire.
He inhales the burning stench of pride and Carcinogens,
Fingers reaching for yet another from his
Pack of plenty.
“Where is this god?”
He asks the voiceless air and the staring
Cardboard cutout of Jesus Christ.
“Where is your shame?”
Replies the omniscient and aching voice of
Our lord and savior.
The man in the church takes another drag of his
Cigarette.
Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 1:15 PM UTC
A man sits in a church, his cigarette aflame
And his eyes glow with the light of sin and fire.
He inhales the burning stench of pride and Carcinogens,
Fingers reaching for yet another from his
Pack of plenty.
“Where is this god?”
He asks the voiceless air and the staring
Cardboard cutout of Jesus Christ.
“Where is your shame?”
Replies the omniscient and aching voice of
Our lord and savior.
The man in the church takes another drag of his
Cigarette.