Sickened and entering this house of worship,
it patrons mumbling prayer in tongues.
The leaders of the prayer offer communion,
and the Church of the Sanity-Deprived partake.
Is there a membership fee,
or is it just the loss of one's psychological periphenalia
through placebos without recompense?
Such a short poem says so much about the dispairs and confusions of religion. Religion causes such fragile psychosis that easily mutates into insanity. To lose faith is to lose meaning; to be faithless is to find meanings all your own. You're such a thinker. Keep up the good work.