I hate to think I got conned, even by a slightest bit,
by all that catechism of faith, hope and charity
Would the laity ever wonder at all that generosity
that took away the soil of their soul; and replaced
it with a poverty of abysmal falsehoods?
We have submitted to the regulation of organised compulsion
written in spilt blood; but which fervent convert cares to remember
Saint Francis Xavier came with a delusion and sword
Would you swear by your mouths for all the religion
you bled through it! Does it remind you of fallen ancestors?
I don’t want to wish, though I really ought to,
that the towers turn upside down and pierce those
lovely untruths on the stained-glass windows
and come tumbling down on that impressive altar;
that still can’t claim it is God’s, according to my dictat!
Beknowest that I deemed those priests – Men of Man,
not of God! They loved alcohol more than the briny holy water they sprinkled on you
And lusted at young girls or boys (or both) depending on their inclinations!
I know for certain that my elder brother, who was the Jesus
who heralded the Piscean Age, was, himself in this lifetime,
repeatedly sexually abused by a Salesian priest.
And it destroyed his life. But he was no saviour of the world!
Please believe it is my dad and son, Salvador, objectified by Jupiter!
There are many stories to be told. I can recount the pain
from the point of singularity! Your Church wants my body parts
flung into the farthest disparate spaces in collusion with Saint Paul,
should I not accept them as my principality. Which I swear I won’t.
Saint Paul lives with every Sodom and Gomorrah in his soul?
I remember a Muslim classmate telling me in school
that all the churches in India were constructed by
Muslim architects, engineers and labourers.
I felt tickled to think that all those mosques were built
on grounds of demolished Hindu temples!
You think that swords were the makers of evil religions
that shamelessly ruled the world with their fakedoms.
Yes, East meets West at Jerusalem; that was subject to too many Babylons!
You can see the War of the Worlds has come to this point of today
But before that, I should add, that Jerusalem gave the Templars secrets
and the Church rapined them. It was shared as common knowledge among the elite of Europe
How did all these fishy men get rich? Vatican, you are not devoted to Mary or Jesus
but to the devious Saint Paul? Would he have spread that word,
after what he claimed he saw the cross in the sky; or would he confess he lied?
Because he really wanted to abandon Sol Invictus for a fish!
Europe lived the lie, and belied the rest of the world
Till they thought scat! We want the moon’s cat!
How the UN loves Muslims as well! Mark Zuckerberg, do you think my Dad is a Muslim?
I’ll destroy you all to pieces like the crabs you want to be if you ever think I’m going to have him rooting for Gaza or Palestine!
Saint Paul lives every time I live; and yet we are worlds apart
I am a sheer abrogation of every agreement he wants to stitch!
His cloth will never be my fabric; So, I won’t be even Jew or Hindu!
Dare he think he can sign in my caricatures! And even steal my identities?!
And how can I be proof of the God I am, with his rape and sodomy?
I have been determined to suffer this chastisement, punishment and torture
because you all can’t see beyond protecting your own interests!
I haven’t abandoned my coat of arms just because there is a deluge
of you all rallying around the cheat who rapined my singularity!
And would you all succumb to the lie, because my truth is vulnerable to deceit?
Saint Paul has too many demons of overwhelming treachery; while I only have vulnerable truths!
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