It’s amazing
How much you complain
Of locked church doors
Yet you never set a foot
When there was no crisis
Wake up sis
Though we all know
You had a heavy head,
Barely voiced the singing
Never in community service
Hey did I see your tithing envelope?
You never cared much
Of partaking the holy Communion
Wasn’t the Sabbath School boring?
Dear how do you now claim
You need to listen to a sermon
Which you formerly slept through?
Don’t lie to us
That you miss fellow congregants
Same people you couldn’t stand!
Did you not claim they weren’t your class
Bro didn’t you point an accusing finger
At the church pastor,
Anointed man of God
For “spoiling” your wife?
Did you not bar your family henceforth
From attending the damn church?
The church you now want to stay open
Your plea is suicidal dear.
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