Of all that ever been said and done,
Nothing more vicious did man endure,
Blinded by worship; blurred by faith
Piety,what pity! his beliefs so obscure.
Of all the battles ever fought and won
Lone enemy, it could never defeat
Had 'reason' been the reason then, Lives
Would have not met premature death
Of all the times he preached and sang,
Did as he would have been done by;
Conceived notions; Blatant imbecility
Averse, for truth makes it a blatant lie.
Of all that had been left behind,
Religion - odious , heinous and vile
To what religion and faith does He belong ?
For he belongs to the loving and kind.
