Sprouting like mushroom
Those places call sanctuary
My worry turn gory
By mechanization employed
Under the edifice
Turned money offices
Then objective dethroned
The light I brought
Aiming for greater height
Extinguished has become
Emptiness replaced
Vacuum created
My hope crash dashed
In the book which I read
Church is love
Sympathy and empathy
Unison the motto
Which saddled the visioners
And I was touched
By their magnanimity
But compare and contrast
Who is to blame?
Deity or humanity
For indescribable retrogression
Nothing is achieved
Spiritualism discarded
Churchism embraced
Our undoing, the cankerworm
Segregation in church
Division in the world
Hatred within
Rancour without
Why? The path is left
Weeds replaced wheats
Churchism paints
Christism black!
Beloyal R. Eze
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