confessions of an ex Catholic

confessions of an ex Catholic

A Poem by thewholesoul
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An emotional vent of a poem with some strong language (devote Christians/Catholics may find this poem offensive)

"
they say 'absolute power corrupts absolutely'
   though i've never heard it said about

God?

    what makes Him so f*****g special?

   so squeaky clean?

 have you read His so called 'holy books'
 the part where God
 in all His divine wisdom
  advices man just how to

 beat a slave

 correctly?

   but that's okay
'cos shackles were in fashion back then

  well,
  for the shackled...


"thou shalt not kill" said the Big G one day
      though there's always one or two
   exceptions:
    why
     those
      naughty homosexuals,

        unbelievers,

   even those who work on Sunday's
      must be

          STONED TO DEATH

         oh blessed
          is Thy form
          of capital punishment...


and what kind of mind
could even ask a fan like Abraham
to sacrifice his only son?

a healthy one?


though it comes as small surprise
from a God
who has a fetish
for
infanticide,

who sent wild bears
to tear young kid's apart,

who lovingly said
"ye shall eat the flesh of your sons,
and the flesh of your daughters..."

i could go on
and on
but the s**t
God's said and done
is enough to give

even Freddy Krueger

NIGHTMARES

'cos i'm talking about some sick
F**k
who just sat upon a pious cloud
watching His only son

being nailed to a cross

and did absolutely

Nothing?


then we pray to Him
expecting help???


but worse of all i have to love
with all my fearful heart
this self proclaimed
all merciful

God

'cos if i don't

He will cast my doubting a*s to hell
to be tortured

and tortured

and tortured

and tortured


but He loves us...doesn't He...?

kneeling, praying, prostrate, worshipping
His bloody boots
like the shell of a snail's back,

sheeping off each Sunday afternoon
to be told
how guilty i should feel,

wining and dining
on the flesh and blood of 'His crucified son'

the symbol of His love?

though if i ever decide
to show my son
the inside of a church
and if ever he points towards

that man on a cross with a crown full of thorns

i will tell him
the truth:

"that's what torture looks like son
and that's no symbol of love
and his father was wrong to let this happen
and i know that...because i love you."


so go ahead my Lord
You must have known this poem was in the making
strike me down with a lightning bolt

i dare Yah !

No,

i double dare Yah !!

there's a black storm brewing tomorrow
i'll be waiting outside

flying my kite



 

© 2015 thewholesoul


Author's Note

thewholesoul
The God in this poem is in reference to Yahweh, that is, the brutal God of the Torah, the Old and New Testament as well as the Qu'ran. I am not athiest.

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Yes the main problem I have with 'Religion' is the old testament. Not my kind of god, that's for sure!

Posted 9 Years Ago


Ah but I'm partial of the God of the Old Testament. There's a certain amount of security in punishment...

Posted 9 Years Ago


thewholesoul

9 Years Ago

Whatever floats your boat Marie, but if one's notion of security is security from abuse and punishme.. read more
Marie

9 Years Ago

Oh, well I don't believe much of the New Testament either...
That's a great opening. this poem shows so much of the hypocrisy in religion and how it can be twisted to totally contradictory meanings.

Posted 9 Years Ago


thewholesoul

9 Years Ago

cheers mick, thanks for taking the time to read and comment. much appreciated. and i agree its the d.. read more
True story: I was actually raised Catholic but never really believed. At age 16 I kinda snapped and got really aggressive towards the views of the religious, citing the same Old Testament atrocities. I'm past that not 'live and let live', so long as no one does horrible things with their faith (which isn't too much of a problem in the UK, usually). I say all this because I know how real the frustration in this poem is, and it's more important that poetry be real than wholesome. Good work.

Posted 9 Years Ago


thewholesoul

9 Years Ago

cheers mate, for the read and comment, i agree, my parents are still cathilic, i have nothing agains.. read more

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