The churchgoer
He has the strongest faith
He stands above all the others
He knows what’s best
Going to mass every single Sunday morning
Taking part and this weekly ritual
Tribute to God
Giving all his problems
Giving all his love
Taking all he can
He stands, he kneels, he bows
Never sits for it’s not respectful
He teaches, nay
Preaches all he knows
All he thinks is right
His beliefs are the truth
No exceptions
His faith is forced upon others
Who aren’t on the “right” path
Whose faith is not as “strong”
Their beliefs? Their thoughts?
Forget them now
Leave them in the past
They won’t get you where you want
Or where you “should” be
You must follow the churchgoer
Observe his example
For he is right
You are wrong
Whether you are a churchgoer as well
You’ll never be like him
Now you can decide in your heart what is wrong or right
But you can’t choose anyway
Your free will has been taken
Your free will is gone
The churchgoer has control now
And there is nothing you can do