1.
Though
you are far away; though I don't know you,
I
may not hold your color nor your philosophies;
what
is so righteous; what is so true -
when
religion is a slipknot to philantropists
of
governements and money –
like
tar in my honey;
like
Freddy Krüger not rabbit-bunny;
when
fat was called ugly and beautiful skinny -
I
couldn't more be in my head grinning…
2.
When
smart was called best; above the rabble, the rest –
what
does it say of us, if calling: “I am a Christian!”
Faith
shall be put at best to the test,
when
you shake hands with the devil and wont jest;
nor
snicker nor frown to show how low he is:
has
more to be of stench as such Christian and cheese –
who
trample on the wicked to scold their wrongings; pleas:
to
hope that culture to everything is a remedy…
Did
Jesus unto them also punched in the ticket? – What Comedy!
3.
When
beauty surpassed the beast to arbitter a better choise;
knoledge
was given counsel, women got their rights.
But
alas, by being so justified – strife also got a voice:
Like
thousand and one arabian nights!
Madness
and despair bestowed upon our leaders;
even
the mothers don't dare to be among the breaders –
abortion
considered a right, but killing is wrong? - weird yes?
How
should an infant not born find its path – heirless?
When
his right to be born is rendered speechless!
4.
Governed
by virtue and status of best choisest minds;
still
the hobos are among us; not all find work;
the
mashinery of Democracy like feeding pigs and dogs with meat-grinds
to
play with people chess, and move to a fork…
To
say: “I am Christian!” - “Let others accept aliens!”
When
once we there in that spot on the courts of high and Forums together
with Gallians;
our
blood entrenched the fields by the gallons;
and
no cross was spared from us no gallows -
But
now the pope so speaks like a Roman Emperor without Gods Alliance!
5.
Faithful
is to be merciful but what mercy is this -
if
you load a ship over its capacity and let it sink;
Is
it really Christian or the deathly last kiss,
to
bring a healthy state to Hell or on the brink?
To
usher words of guilt to those who dare to oppose
haughty
are the hats and too picky is the nose;
is
this the Heavens Encore or the Devils applause –
to
vote against senators as the politics disposes…
were
we on the side of greeks or Jews?
6.
Which
side is this on the toss of the coin? –
Heads
or tails when gay-marriage the church don't avoids;
is
this the finger what is so thick or the loin?
To
put up yokes of ivory on muslim groins…
Who's
side is the pope – is it really Jesus Christ?
Is
he at all Christian, when he into politics wrests,
covered
by atlas and choisest garment on his chest;
gold
and silver, not so poor as was Peter the fisherman – just?
Is
this really so needy to be on that side a must?
7.
No
Body of Christ judges the rich when a nobody is pushed aside;
no
hisses and snarls, when schools get downgraded to hide
how
cheaters can't learn to respect teachers and be on the righteous
side;
but
the pope takes a stand for muslims and honors his pride?
What
if you're not a muslim – does that mean you can't be homeless?
When
you arent black – doesn't your lives matter as well or clueless?
Or
you don't have something what on the shields and banners is
confessed?
Does
that make you non-Christian to want more from less?
That
folly of mania grandiosa renders me motionless!
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