A poem about my views on religion...
Demoralized demonizing,
The witch-hunt begins.
Only when they find thier profit,
Does the murder end.
Merging of church and state,
Stoned prophets see thier god.
Too hung up giving sentences,
To see thier system flawed.
On thier knees to worship falsities,
From a decrepit rancid book.
Don't see what's right in front of them,
Because they don't care to look.
Human life has passed them by,
Too busy looking to the sky.
Talking to thier imagination,
An invisible useless guy.
Mundane marrionettes,
Controlled by unseen hands.
Strings all tangled up,
To meet unheard demands.
Don't say what's in your head,
Brainwashing you from birth.
You walk a narrow ledge,
Between insanity and mirth.
The repressed mind snaps,
From everyday choices.
Then brings a gun to school,
They listen to the voices...
