Spirituality Poem by William Mowell

I don't go to church every Sunday
In fact I haven't been since May
I haven't read the bible all the way
And I may not read it everyday

That doesn't mean I have lost my way
And it doesn't mean his word I wont say
Churches have become money driven
And my money only to the Lord is given

Pennants and offerings, prayers and singing
They all use to have a special meaning
Everyone takes them for granted now
No one knows the meaning of I vow

Praying for meaningless things
Forgotten are the angels wings
No one knowing what that means anymore
Everyone watching and wanting more gore
They'll get their wish when they see the lake
Fire stretching all around and it wont be fake