Welp I decided to delay my homework and do this instead…. I don’t like it at all…. But should still share anyway…. Why not? I don’t like a lot of things about it…. It flows kind of sporadically threw out it, although it still feels all like one piece at least…. so meh…. It kind of feels like it’s having a heart attack…. (the poem (if you can call it that))
*start*
Let’s think outside of our bodies
And stop acting like photo copies
Of the worst in society
You’re on your knees, call it piety
Oh please, just stop speaking
Of this paradise you’re seeking
Praying daily like an addiction
Begging for a thing that’s a work of fiction
While you just don’t seem to care
About what’s going on out there
In this world that we live in
But it’s alright, you’ll forgiven
Right? That’s an awful lie
You let this rot inside your mind
And now you don’t even bat an eye
When a bunch of fucking orphans die
And yet I am the bad person
While you have this greater purpose
Yet you don’t try to improve
This world, you just disapprove
Of differing ideologies
I’m being rude, my apologies
It’s not your fault , that I see
And what’s all this bullshit I hear?
“Beware everyone, the end is near”
“God hates fags, and sinners should fear”
Didn’t you say the same shit just last year?
Just shut the fuck up
Don’t you see that you are corrupt?
You just don’t practice what you preach
You sit there and act like a leech
You suck the good out of many people
Make them evil beneath your steeple
Unite them under a flag of hatred
That you’ve created
Yet you claim that you teach love
Show people how to rise above
Their sins, pave their way up to heaven
Keep them safe from Armageddon
And yet I am the bad person?
I need to find a greater purpose?
I’ll be going down to hell?
You want me to walk on eggshells?
I won’t as you create your monsters
Won’t allow you to grow stronger
I’ll baptize you, leave you drowning in water
While your sheep line up for slaughter
I’m saying you are no preacher
If in your sermon you do feature
Hatred. Your words are impure
I will crush your empire
There is nothing wrong with believing
In a god or life after leaving
So long as you are mindful
Stop caring about the bible
More than human happiness
Then you won’t need forgiveness
Stop acting like you are helping
By praying, that shit’s not selling
That shouldn’t make you feel greater
To sit there like “please creator”
“Make sure those kids eat tonight”
While you sit there and just recite
A prayer over a fucking feast
You could have shared some at least
With those dying of starvation
Or given some type of donation
Maybe some time or money
I don’t know but it’s kinda funny
That you are a good person
Sitting there with a greater purpose
While I see this suffering
You sit there just coloring
In the lines of your perfect life
While the rest of the world’s filled with strife
You choose to stay so blind
Well feeling like you’re well aligned
It’s easy to make a change
Even just a kind exchange
Can brighten a person’s day
Just think about what you say
And don’t make others want to cry
And curl up and want to die
And accept and love everyone
That rule is number one
Then you’ll be a good person
*end*
2 comments
yet another thing I deleted then restored -_-
You have no chill. I love it.