so long away
will they remember?
coming on sunday
this cold november
many questions
i hope for the time
mental wounds to heal
closure will be mine
pastor’s son
i flood into his ears
christianity is fascist
wisdom beyond his years
i stand back
stunned and in thought
anything expected
surely this was not
i sit in the service
feeling i stand apart
mechanical repetition
pure hypnotism
look into the flame
repeat