THE CHURCH OF THE LOCKDOWN, THE LULL AND THE ESCAPE TO THE CATACOMBS
An epic poem (in 4 parts), by Crusader Will
Part 4 of 4.
Epilogue
Both sides have had a master plan
Ever since the world began.
God’s is longer, and will outlast
All of Satan’s treacheries past.
Our original-sin behaviour
Has meant us needing all a Saviour..
So Jesus died upon the Cross
To spare us from eternal loss
And founded a Church with holy priests
That modern sin has turned into beasts
Denying us the Bread of Life.
All is now showdown-set for strife -.
The whole world heading devil’s-domain
With rampant lacks and little gain
But for prophets and a promise
To quell the doubts of any Thomas.
The Church is fast being overhauled
For once more God’s body badly mauled.
Leave the soon-to-be Remodeled Mass
To the hierarchies of the crass.
Lockdown may graduate to walk out
Sparked by laity in their raw clout,
Though most stick with the Compromised Church
Denying/denied the True-Faith search
For ‘Remnant’ worship, had safe and sound
In a Seal-protected underground.
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