Religiously Toxic
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
Copyright © Charles Peschel | Year Posted 2020
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