Malignity In The Holy Church Poem by ChiMark Sunlight Ndubuisih

My heart aches
Every now and then
Deeply worried by the
Rubble of vices that
Rapes the holy church
How suddenly it's gently
Become an archive of shame!
My mind coarse like sand
As menace is proudly sinking
Deep and Deep in the sacred Church
Men and women in the fold are worn
With blanket of blindness
While others walk the mute axis of silence
Watching the Almighty edifice like a mere
Play become halo chamber of man-made insanity
Holiest men have found suitable hobby of a lifetime!
Evincing their vanity game in the ever holy church
But all have gone into a deep silence
Watching the beautiful crime been done to the speechless
Offering box as church warders are made tools of corruption
And no remorseful apathy
Picking the damp paper from the poor speechless box
But why.........?
The needy and widows source from their poor penniless
Pocket yet the holiest men sit on it employing
All means of sweet watery enticing literature