throwing ‘b S’ under the bus

by Patrick Watson   Nov 12, 2022




dear religion! you cannot steal me from my footsteps
so much blood spilled
the realization! if we play to these rules
this is ‘satins’ world

the holly river has started to bleed
this is not my religion
as the new dawn awakens, awareness looms
the pews are no longer filled
the mosques overflow
Jihadists! they open our eyes to the bible stories
That we all took in with our mothers milk

the melting pot of western culture, exposes the fraud
‘cudgelling’ on the rutting bed, will not bring peace of mind
we see the promise of 72 virgins for what it is
thus, we question our own blood cult
and clearly see the con job for what that is

I have stopped reading our Gods
lynching the saviour does not make any sense
the universe and this planet; is science in essence
that God created, so the bible tells us!
The periodic table is ‘her’ tool box
So where does this conflict of interest come from?

0


Did You Like This Poem?

Latest Comments