The water in the pot is getting awfully Hot.
The frogs Want to jump.
A church Run, like rats on a rolling Log.
Stress levels rising.
Nobody knows the Troubles we have.
Silence like cancer grows.
Right along with Pinocchios Nose!
Only Some of Us are initiated into the Dark secrets of CT.
The Wolf on Triple Seven Street is starving.
For attention. For praise. For money.
For innocent lives to tear apart (divest us of personal honor, purity, family).
We Stand mute.
Robots who Believe/Act without questioning the Wolf’s right to Devour.
Feed the Monster, wifey says.
Or he will turn/Rend you.
With the Authority of a Little god.
But God says, “Thy prophets have seen vain and foolish things for thee: and they have not discovered thine iniquity, to turn away thy captivity; but have seen for thee false burdens and causes of banishment” (Lamentations 2:14). “For the sins of her prophets, and the iniquities of her priests, that have shed the blood of the just in the midst of her…The anger of the Lord hath divided them; he will no more regard them: they respected not the persons of the priests, they favoured not the elders” (Lamentations 4:13,16). “To subvert a man in his cause, the Lord approveth not. Who is he that saith, and it cometh to pass, when the Lord commandeth it not? Out of the mouth of the most High proceedeth not evil and good? Wherefore doth a living man complain, a man for the punishment of his sins? Let us search and try our ways, and turn again to the Lord. Let us lift up our heart with our hands unto God in the heavens. We have transgressed and have rebelled:thou hast not pardoned. Thou hast covered with anger, and persecuted us: thou hast slain, thou hast not pitied. Thou hast covered thyself with a cloud, that our prayer should not pass through. Thou hast made us as the offscouring and refuse in the midst of the people. All our enemies have opened their mouths against us. Fear and a snare is come upon us, desolation and destruction. Mine eye runneth down with rivers of water for the destruction of the daughter of my people” (Lamentations 3:36-48).