"My Religiosity is Irreverence of your Monetary Deity"

She, with fervent non-conformist defiance,
pledged all her allegiance to always within
acknowledgement of her own capabilities
trust

No man-made Deity, who being made into
the image and likeness of self-serving and
hypocritical man, captured her compliance,
and commanded the servitude of her life's
wholehearted alliance, that all of the world
seems to think is an must  

The fact being, religiosity in all of its sundry
and complex, diverse branches, perplexed
her so profoundly, rationally and intellectually
priests were all in her aged and life-time of
learned, humble perception, merely moles
of the state, implanted to steal the secrets
of weak-minded simpletons, whom through
the ritual of confession, spilled-out to them
their guts imperfections, that were all also,
by-the-way, imposed upon and fucked-up,
societal-projections

Preying upon the ones within whose hearts,
lay truly good intentions; these self-appointed
puppet masters, whom establishing shrines
that they were worshiped in, had it in their
minds to serve their own egotistical agenda

Through divination by the means of privately
counseling, they can tell the wounded that by,

"This much Payment, the Lord can reveal unto
 me the way for you to be healed of all of your
 infirmities and receive reconciliation,"

These leeches and eternal ghouls, promise to
everyone salvation but are really the proprietors
of fools-gold

Doling-out judgments and condemnation, whilst
giving their zombies the option of escaping this
damnation, via the paid for, gold-plated highway,
bought into with their money that leads them into
their heavens eagerly awaiting wide-open gates

And the ministers who mislead these sheep with
false narratives; the Joel O'steens, Creflo Dollars,
Benny Hinn, fucking false-prophets; megachurch
TBN necromancers, whose lifestyles are lavishly
excessive, are by no-means-at-all benevolently
comparative