I ain’t no religious man.

by Hyperion - Capricorn

I ain’t no religious man.
Shit! God and the Devil walk hand in hand.
Married to each other with a golden band.

Religion is a killer on a world-wide scale.
Polarising masses. Poisoning the frail.
A funder in the mental, A reaper in the corn.
Reaching out to grab you from the moment you are born.
So believe in independance,
That’s okay.
Black, white, yellow, blue - straight or gay.

But don’t be, pushed to be – Anything you’re not.
Life’s how you make it – You’ve got what you got!

Birth sign: Capricorn
Date created: 2006-10-01 05:27:16
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:47:03
Poem ID: 71485

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