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Religiously Toxic

I'm drowning in the 
waste of a 
compromised mind, 
its been touched by  
poisoned ideals and 
thoughts 
requesting me to 
fall in line.

Don't they know 
we came from the stars,
Who in the hell 
do these ruling rule makers
think they are.

These church politicians 
collecting God's Tithes,
folks going to church 
paying to be fed lies 
while pastors only interest is 
in what sweetness that lies 
beyond sister 
Marie's thighs

Or the priest only 
interested in the 
youthful eyes.

While all along...

Making decisions 
for us 
about who we 
should believe 
we are.

Careers to push true faith 
to the rear 
what about the truth 
do they 
fear us to know and hear,

Well my inner self 
you know 
that intuitive voice 
tells me to 
bring into existence 
this truth here!

These words 
come from somewhere
so far deep in my soul,
that I have no choice to 
believe it and follow.

Just be the 
best you that you can and 
leave the hail Marie's,
Collection plates and 
confessionals 
to the foolish man.

Thank you 
for waking up today!
©rebeljones777

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