Catholic during the Great Apostasy

I can’t cry

I can’t even suffer

Surrounded by a wall of disbelief

I only look with the eyes of my soul

The rest is dust and worthless images

Everyone is so smart now, connected to the world

Even if not, they are still self-absorbed

I speak plainly, but no one understands

I speak loudly, but no one hears

Reason so praised by the world

Fell from the pedestal and was replaced by stupidity

You taught for three years, Lord

And although they loved you on Sunday

They betrayed and killed you a week later

Three years is not enough, some will say

But you knew that even two thousand years and the same effect

Only a few and the rest are blind and deaf

And everything is visible, nothing hidden

They love with their mouths, sometimes adore with their hearts

But their black souls reject the truth

What does reason and heart’s breezes mean

When they don’t remember your teachings

And every day they nail nails with sins

Time is running out on this earth

Your Most Precious Blood washes our wounds

Looking at the Cross we see the Resurrection