There is no God
There is no God – isn’t it rather odd/ How that is said with despair/ Like a wound beyond repair/ When it sets us free?
This statement is taken as meaning
There is no need to help one another
Yet who is going to help us now
When there are none but each other?
There is no rod with which to prod
Those who do not agree
When what’s preached is hypocrisy
Is that such a flaw?
Isn’t it strange how with morality
It is those who are most sure of theirs
That do what they claim is most wrong
But then give themselves goodly airs?
There is this clod, doubt like mental sod
Upturned with ideas in my head
Overturned showing rooted thread
Asking is this all true?
You say he gives you a sense of right
But then I look at your behaviour
As you bully and lie, steal and kill
You say this of your claimed saviour?