A god sits above and laughs at our singing when we sing his songs
A woman on her knees pleasing her man he says she doing it all wrong
It always seems to me that we amuse the things that have power over us
The whole time we just look for acceptance and give in to their power lust

I guess it gets lonely and meaningless without something to worship.

But I guess I don't need a god I see more beauty in the human spirit.

Your god's are getting old
and I'm getting bored
Religion has been bought and sold
Religion is something I just afford

Wow, that rocked! Thank you for sharing this, its how I felt tonight exactly. I appreciate that, I mean a poem that I can relate to. smiles