With strength regained
A priest newly ordained
He watched as it rained
To his beliefs chained
And he walked from Jerusalem to Rome, wondering how the church ended up there.
But is all this criticism really fair? Well you call it out, you show the world and yet it’s still there. Behaviour too gruesome for most to stomach. Bridge builder, maybe, but not for people to connect, rather to hang them with a noose around their neck.
Morality and mortality? Should they really be linked?
A set of rules to live by, from hypocrisy indistinct.