but already your desire to leave
is greater than the one
that brought you here.
it's not where
you want to be.
but here you are.
you find a pew and sit,
someone tells you to move,
it's where they sit.
you find another pew
in back of the room.
by the exit.
and so it begins.
smoke and mirrors,
preaching.
soon it will be over and
you will leave,
no lesser, no greater than
before you came.
you've heard it all before.
and it worries you
how no one changes.
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