Wrong Rules
Christians don’t have righteousness, truly,
When everything is said and done,
The rules which they set for their kids,
Can’t be implemented by anyone.
You’ve got to be friends with other Christians,
Kids your own age at church, same sex,
And if you invite another atheistic kids around,
You’re immediately told to hit the decks.
First time, second time, third and fourth,
But then they make you reject your friend,
And in the next few days blame you,
For not calling them back to attend.
Guilt is inherent to most born again parents,
Who can’t validate the healthy way,
Respecting the other’s free will and voice,
Their rights, their choices and their humanity.
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