They come to you with face of saints, claiming they are going to a night vigil or birthday party, a decoy of their true nature tamed down by deceit, claims to be your friend, only for the to lure you to the devills gate, openning the gate which would be your doom.
What a pity to the generation, that has no fear of God in them, the next chapter of the journey of destruction, could be traced down to no destination but destruction, young people, especially students of tertiary instututions looses their destiny, commitment and most times their lives to cultism.
Cultism is not written in the faces of anyome, only the individual knows him/herself, how do they feel when they are deprived of their joy of fitting into the soceity, guilty minds and concience they carry around, only them and their peers know what they all have done in the dark, they have murdered the innocent, curses rendered on them by the ones they have wronged, reckless life they life supported by drugs, spoilt destiny, that was shattered by cultism, it parches not,easy to join.
Who has ever gone in to the game, and come out strong, i havent heard of anyone yet, orr maybe you hàve. Cultism have never and would never friend to anyone.
Someone told me a story, a sad at that, it been placed in my heaet for long, as a word of thought for my soul.
And this this was the story
A youngman, in school wanted to join the the bigger boys so he could date a girl he has always wanted, so he descovered that his friends were all cultist, he join them after been convinced by them but after all these he was still hunted down by the same of his as lucky as he was he was able to escape with is life( it was his final year exams).
He regretted ever joining cultism and he ran away from home to another state, after three years he thought that the matter has died down, he came back home and that night was his end in the land of the living.
You see it pays good to be good, every deed s a reward