Holy Communion Poem by Charles Karia

Is it only cakes of wheat we eat,
When we in solemn joy break bread
As our king of kings long instructed.
Before he left us on that fateful night.

In it we contemplate and commune,
Between us and him a bond is created,
As in obedience to him together partake
And his body in the earth we in unison build.

Woe unto those that in ignorance are deceived.
To take the unholy tribal or cultic communion,
Of blood and rites that demons in deceit demand.
And are therefore joined to thespirits in union.

They that have been tempted and confused,
And eats, imbibes and dances on both tables,
Will experience troubles and soul tumors,
As different energies fry victims body and mind.