The Charlatans

With a load of worries on your shoulders You dolefully trudge on your path of life Evading any ditches or impeding boulders craving for a life free of stress and strife. But then someone cuts right in front of you Shoves his faith in your face and his views And wouldn't let you be even on cue, Sadly but the pestering just continues. And for the fact, since the beginning of time Priests and politicians have come and gone, Yet mankind has kept on with his crime So why not leave politics and religion alone? That’s when I go crazy with a machete, Hold me tight for I can’t stand steady, Like to shred those goons like spaghetti... Ha, I am shuddering with rage already! ~11/08/17 ~Judgmental People and Haters contest by Brenda Chiri