Poem: Church

Barabas is blameless

like Pilate, Judas is a hero

who built your church,

pleasure is pleasing

so do it if it feels, god is not

a wanting, desire is yours

for righteousness,

selfish bleaching in a box

with a partner, how about just

no judging anymore,

chastity and abstinence

are the sins of an egotist,

selfish and stupid, if there is

a god he is snapping his fingers

in church, scoffing an eye roll.

Poem: Church

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