Piety, By Brian37 (AKA Brian James Rational Poet on Facbook, and @brianrrs37 on twitter)
Oh grand Phallus
You live
In a palace
Wearing your phony crown
But atoms and quarks
Defy your remarks
For in the end
We lose all sound
The sun will expand
Making coal of the land
And with it too
The myth you spew
Impressed not the least
With your strut
Impoverished player
Reality guts
In gaps you fill
With magical spells
Wane through generations
Morphing into newer fables
Beseeching is reason
You can't hold hostage
Free from your shackles
My mind grasps knowledge
Transparent friends
Fall prey to truth
Your god is not needed
And neither are you
(end)
Originally posted at the host website Rational Responders here in this thread, http://www.rationalresponders.com/forum/31771
Oh grand Phallus
You live
In a palace
Wearing your phony crown
But atoms and quarks
Defy your remarks
For in the end
We lose all sound
The sun will expand
Making coal of the land
And with it too
The myth you spew
Impressed not the least
With your strut
Impoverished player
Reality guts
In gaps you fill
With magical spells
Wane through generations
Morphing into newer fables
Beseeching is reason
You can't hold hostage
Free from your shackles
My mind grasps knowledge
Transparent friends
Fall prey to truth
Your god is not needed
And neither are you
(end)
Originally posted at the host website Rational Responders here in this thread, http://www.rationalresponders.com/forum/31771