HOLINESS UNTO GODS

There are many Gods
Sitting atop the only one
To grow balls of smartness to outsmart humanity
Forcing worship in place of cruelty
These Gods sure have lived and have been served
Now their holiness is in a curve

II
He who is slapping sleeping souls
To see the horrors of deceiving soles!
She who is waking weary wombs
To birth the wisdom of wreckless warriors!
They who are forcing shut hearts
To open to the reality of their tattered bodies!
Do more to drag out the Gods sitting on the Omnipotent God

III
For He used to taste pious waters from his own made calabashes
Now He tastes suspicion in worried flashes
As extortion acts priests on deceptive pulpits
To outwit sharp spirits in discerning realms
Oh see how cheating is now a prayer warrior
Cursing in worship victims of horrid followership
As gullible saints act ushers in holy deviling churches!
They who are waking spirits to look at the state of their bodies
Please intensify the crusade
Using God’s rake to gather the fakes
In order to burn their on their own stakes

IV
For as the saints shed their robes to show their claws
And wisdom dawns on innocent souls
As the saints drag anointing through filthy gutters
And spiritual emancipation rains
Help the searching find selves lost in brainwashed sermons
So the real God can get on board His miraculous chariot
To help this hell turn into the heaven we need
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia © April 29, 2021