World of make believe

A description of our mixed up world from my prespective

World of make believe

 

Were living in a world of make believe

It’s the name of the game do we all deceive

The meaning of life’s for all to see

God faring man of the Ministry

How do you know when you get it right

Running around putting up a fight

It’s not so clear in black or white

Practicing what we’re told to write

 

Brotherly love now that sounds right

Does it really matter bout the colour of the skin

What do the prayer books have to say

Do we really see it the preachers way

Interpretation, are we reading it wrong

Different people singing there song

We need to be able to think

Without the guilt of it being a sin

 

 

We should love they neighbour as they self

Its not that easy doesn’t always gel

Ordinary folks would like it you see

The priests and the pastors don’t always agree

We’re different all of us we’re told

Believe systems in our fold

When you open your eyes its no surprise

We feel those people are telling us lies

 

Divide and rule they teach it in school

Scripture reading, different meanings

In the main we all look the same

It’s the thoughts in the end that cause all the pain

 

 

Reviews

[Raven Starhawk]

Divine in my opinion. When I read this it was divine. And I couldn't agree with you more. It was fantastic. I mean so much told within one poem and so much honesty. It was a breath of fresh air.