It's Raining To Day

This poem is about subjective moralism , and the confusion it causes.

IT 's raining in the world today

The clouds of delusion have blocked out the light of truth

Humanism has preformed a lobotomy on my brain

I am afraid to tilt my head to left or to the right

less my brain slides out  of my head

and gets wash down the street,by the rain

Humanism has try to stamp my brain

with the ideology that there is no wrong or right

Gay or straight

No one chooses

It's up to the cards you have been dealt

By the dealer of fate

My  lobotomy has removed my sense of  direction

I don't know my right from my left

I don't know the different between up and down  

The rain has me swirling round and round

I want to come visit you

to receive comfort

But I can't find my way to your house

Because I have no sense of direction

I would like to pray to God

For him to help me find my brain

But humanism has crucified Him

 on the alter of human unity

 

It's raining in the world to day

God

Please chase those rain clouds away

Written By Stephen J. Vattimo Aug 12,2010