Trendy Flickering Cult Light Poem by Terence George Craddock

converts to a cult were searching
to a need ready to grasp a trendy flickering
light

advertisement well prepared snares need filling
target campaigns rape new converts pouring
in deficiency subject

daily to new cults
new causes leaders
within

inner circle smile
contentedly new altars
demand precious

metal
silver gold
is worthy of a God

gems
will receive divine favours
givers

give time fleeced
when harvest gathered
is ready for reaping