Naked Preachers

Naked Preachers paid in full
they rule a school of infant fools
Look, they're not wearing anything
for as they think, they do
like Wolfs in sheep clothing
blinded by passions and tastes
yet their subjects must obey
or say their prayers goodbye

They lie! For
Look at what they buy
the most costly of costly
materials to hide their shame
to blame and dictate, spitting
ignoledge for gain
naked preachers
they play a dangerous game

The crowds look but dont see
dare not say a word for
lest they become 'naked' too
for the light will find you out
its true, they do what they
have to do for respect
covered to the neck with
the garments of ignorance, oh my

Listen to them bark, like
wild dogs gone mad, its sad
noisy silence fills the room, not a
word said except amen and hallelujah
no one will stand save a child
restless for food he's rude,
he doesnt care, he says, "the preacher
is naked-nothings there"! He's sincere.

Mythical_Poet