Religion loads our guns
And our insistence pulls the trigger
Because they believe that we'll go to hell,
The final toll grows better
Heaven is for all,
No exception, no excuse
But she said not her brother
Because he left via noose
Men come on Sunday
Faces bright as sunny skies
Open their shiny books
"Let us put an end to all the lies."
Follow these rules
Do what we say
Because if you do
You'll die happy one day
He was killed to send us all to heaven
But if you don't believe in this as well
You're going down
You'll burn in hell
YOU ARE READING
In The Eye
PoetrySort of like a portfolio, sort of like an autobiography, sort of like a book of poetry and short stories. Well, actually it's all of those things.
