is it's not fit for a pigeon.
Even this idiot bird,
shouldn't suffer His word.
Sometimes it'll cause a war,
often a petty fight,
shouting my faith's better than yours,
God only knows who's right!
Why is there so much contention?
Why quarrel and squabble and curse?
Over the stupid, ridiculous invention,
of scripture, gospel and verse.
It's had it's day anyway,
Been replaced by sport.
More Maradonna's than Madonna's,
I'm happy to report.
I admit, some songs were good,
I'd sing with vim and zest.
Some stories in the Bible were rude,
I always liked them the best.
But cast it aside and wave goodbye,
to all the notions of salvation.
WE'LL solve the problems of this rotten Earth,
Forget God and worship the nation.
In a secular world we'll all stand equal,
do it now, before this poem gets a sequel




















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