You can transform any cross into a stake,
And take it into the heart of Christianity.
The rigors of religious morality
Gives birth to Atheists,
Those demons against Church,
Just like Christ once was.
Christ’s Vicar in Rome must ponder
The Empire of God on Earth,
Founded by Mohammed.
And truly it is no mystery to Elizabeth II,
The last queen
Died just after her husband, torn permanently
From the Palace
An Emperor would come to call home.
I see morality eating itself,
And I see Bishops as more nutritious than steaks.
I discern Luther as something like a Pope,
Just another King
Who owes his throne
To a man who does not exist,
A man who is more than a man-
A god,
But who speaks the prejudices of children.
And little children comprehend best
The hatred preached by Falwell.
I think the fault of terrorism is fate’s alone.
And I think that angels
Need to take rests from their atrocities,
Let the ‘people’ catch up.
Because the people can only do so much
In imitation of their masters,
And their masters are elected.
So the sheep fasten together wolves
Just so that they will be eaten
And evolution is said to be a process
Which favors the strongest.
The strongest seem to get by
By being numb.
The numbness, which allows for emotions,
Just no thought.
Composed: January 5, 2004