Said you couldn't see God
Didn't they send you the diagram of the cherub
Haven't you recieved the panflet illustrating heaven
The promise of spiritual bliss in the hereafter
couldn't you just gobble it all down like these geese humans
quacking and screeching their repeated fantasy
verses they memorized like martial arts kata
Why don't you want to become one of them
Church clothes, singing voice
humility bordering on arrogance
imposing scripture backed opinions
Wouldn't that give you a kick
But God is none of that
It is freedom - how can you know the seed
without witnessing it's growth
You need lights, noise and infatuation
God is none of that
It is knowing the journey is long
And planning in the name of God
It is laughing at defeat, yes indeed
God is not the bible
Christ is not your opinions
Your hypocrisy is yours
Your pew and your rosary
So we see you play dolls and dress up and pretend
Like a majestic cardinal, the pomp and silk
The way to truth is not your way
your beliefs reflect the consensus
Your righteous words don't echo
You believe good deeds are needless
Your indignation at minorities
is only a bib to catch the shit dripping from your proud arrogant lips
You pray on the wood
saintly music and well dressed priest or pastor
You ask for the next model of your favorite car
Never lifting up your own heart or mind
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