Faithless - Poem
Faithless in a world of religion
They call me faithless because I am godless, But simply god is another word for fog the fog that closes and subdues the clarity that is my vision of the world.
It makes you act a way not because you want to but because you fear you are nothing more then a mare of god's Shepard. You are only a leopard with your spots trying to hide in your grass trying to deceive and hide your farce.
You preach the values of a good man yet you are nothing more then a false man.
You act the way you do because you fear the wraith of straying from "God's" path.
I feel that you only believe because you are afraid of living your life as a simple slave, Yet isn't that Ironic? you cannot see you are now nothing more then a naive blind, your views are moronic not because you believe in a something higher but because you lower yourself to feel the true power.
Yet the power you hold is but fewer then the power you held before you sold your mind to the mime that is your illusion of security.
Your faith is nothing but that of Moiety that being those that defy and those that do nothing but follow with blinding Piety.