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FANATIC In liturgies, He never missed the front pew Paid rapt attention to every syllablic sound he believed that was his sword He was a combatant of christ He kneeled at the slightest order Pressed his lips hard to the cross The wafer,was his daily bread He never sat with the one that smokes He thought , the commandments he broke "He was a sinner", he said He never gave to Cesar's What's Cesar's He never respected the temporal principles Said "I'm of heaven". It's time,he heard the clarion call Amidst stream of tears He was thrown into obscurity He opened his eyes lids At the gate of empyrean,he found himself Here I am",he shouted With confidence he banged on heaven's gate But the gate keeper didn't relate What's wrong? Have they embarked on strike actions? Is he deaf? He asked the chauffeur behind the wheel Am I not worthy of a compartment here? But he doffed his crown Saying, "We don't give rooms to dogmatist" He sorted to see empyrean authorities To make his ordeals known But he had no luxury of time In the pit of fire He burned to embers. By Ayodeji Michael LAWSON ©2018
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
FANATIC
FANATIC In liturgies, He never missed the front pew Paid rapt attention to every syllablic sound he believed that was his sword He was a combatant of christ He kneeled at the slightest order Pressed his lips hard to the cross The wafer,was his daily bread He never sat with the one that smokes He thought , the commandments he broke "He was a sinner", he said He never gave to Cesar's What's Cesar's He never respected the temporal principles Said "I'm of heaven". It's time,he heard the clarion call Amidst stream of tears He was thrown into obscurity He opened his eyes lids At the gate of empyrean,he found himself Here I am",he shouted With confidence he banged on heaven's gate But the gate keeper didn't relate What's wrong? Have they embarked on strike actions? Is he deaf? He asked the chauffeur behind the wheel Am I not worthy of a compartment here? But he doffed his crown Saying, "We don't give rooms to dogmatist" He sorted to see empyrean authorities To make his ordeals known But he had no luxury of time In the pit of fire He burned to embers. By Ayodeji Michael LAWSON ©2018
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Apr 5, 2018
Apr 5, 2018 at 2:26 PM UTC
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