Breaching the borders

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!