We are meek on Sundays and Saturdays
But wild on week days
We are good at being sisters
But our secrets acts are all sinister
To everyone we are real
To us playing fake is the raw deal
We pray during the early night's
And turn prey during the late nights
We preach both to the young 🌱 and old
We do what the church says
But we don't do what the Book says
At day time we condemn sin
At night we are found right at the scene
We say we hallowed God name
Yet we are busy spreading the devil's fame
We all say we married to Christ
Yet we commit adultery with lies
We say we hold on to He maketh earth
But we hold on to the world
We speak in tongue's
But our spiritual lives are filled with thorns
We dressed in holy garments
Yet adorned them with unholy ornaments
What's the essence
Of playing pretence
Who are we blackmailing
Who are we fooling
But iron sharpeneth iron
Zion knows who are in Zion
A lizard can never be a crocodile
Even if it is seat at river Nile
He is not an author of confusion
Neither a founder of contradiction
change your ways
Live your days
Originality is cool
But pretence is fool
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