I Turned To Religion I Needed Some Help…
It Told Me To Pray To Scream And To Welp…
I Turned To The Pastor And Told Him My Plea…
He Told Me About Faith And Finished With A Flee…
I Turned To The Members And Asked For A Favor…
They Told Me About Riches, Cars, Clothes, And A Golden-haired Saviour…
I Turned To The Staff And Even Said Please…
They Told Me About Events And To Be Blessed In Here Would Require Fees…
I Turned To The Heavens And Begin To Feel Hope…
The Church Quickly Turned Me Away And Viciously Said Nope…
They Said We Are Chosen People And Promised Me Bread With A Morsel Of Pigger Meat…
It’s My Ninth Prayer To Religion Yet I Still Have Not Yet Eat.
-TheDreadedWriter-