Repetition
breeding of habits
but, what of those that do not bloom
As repetition
ingrained
becoming monotony
Weary
of tasks set before
of duties from past selves
Inescapable
yet perhaps even desirable
or honorable
Yet secretly loathed
till one day the straw breaks the dam
and the treasured "habits" show their true selves
How much is this honesty worth?
that shows the ugly side
of truth
Can yonder church truly stomach
when the people gather with honest hearts
will they listen or turn them away?
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