Intrusion upon inclusion,
That which agrees, I seek not to define,
Abuse, misuse, self-elevation decline,
The Church serves me no good as a weapon,
There is NO point in my being right,
Self-serving disappoints, haunting the mind,
The Church serves me no good in self-glorification,
Rewards flattering, perverting,
Seduction arguing away from sacrifice,
Internally, that which confronts unbinds,
In disagreement, growth stings my pride,
When the words of the Church drop my eyes,
A voice of rebellion whispering “NO”,
Inherently crying, “I can’t”,
There God mercifully waits for my surrender,