Poetic-Verses
'' Bibles Are Mans Works Of Fiction ''
Revenge is mine sayeth the Lord,
But surely that cannot be true,
It would never fit with his accord,
Evil things he just wouldn't do.
An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth,
That's what the Bible states,
That can't be right it's so uncouth,
Yet it's what Gods book dictates.
Sinners will go to Hell it says,
To sear in Satans pool,
Burning in an eternal blaze,
Could any God be so cruel.
Plagues of Locusts as rivers turn Red,
Children murdered one by one,
Every chapter you read someone is dead,
As a horror it just can't be outdone.
Four great beasts will then appear,
They will tread upon the Earth,
We'll all be filled with terror and fear,
When they come home to berth.
Armageddon will one day arrive,
The final battle between evil and good,
God wins the battle and the good will thrive,
Satans brethren will be withstood.
For the lucky few well they're alright,
God will give them a cure,
Are all the others out of his sight,
Why doesn't he make us all pure.
Stories that frighten and defy belief,
None of them written by a God,
No creator would cause us such grief,
If he did that would truly be odd.
If you don't believe me then take a look,
It's like reading a gruesome story,
Stephen King couldn't write this book,
It can really be terribly gory.
The horrendous stories continue on,
In the Bible and in Revelations,
If the stories are true we'd be better off gone,
They truly are sick creations.
All Gods preach peace on Earth we're told,
Yet their Bibles belie this fact,
Some of their tales would leave you cold,
From his image they do detract.
If any God could inflict such pain,
He wouldn't deserve our praise,
Some of the tales are inhumane,
Religions are what this literature betrays.
This book of horrors can't be right,
It is hatred and revenge they fan,
Since humans arrived all they've done is fight,
To destroy whatever they can.
A book filled with fantasies and evil deeds,
Full of hatred and raw aggression,
The minds of terrorists are what this feeds,
Reading bibles would give you depression.
This is not blasphemy but it is a fact,
These books are both evil and sad,
From truth and reality the contents distract,
The writers must have been mad.
Is God a woman you'd better not ask,
It goes against mans grain,
If you say she is you'll be taken to task,
from such lies you'll be told to refrain.
I'm not trying to say Gods do not exist,
But spirituality should come from within,
Not from the hypocrites on the worlds rich list,
Who tell us that greed is a sin.
Some Humans edit the book as they go along,
Adjusting the things that don't suit,
A change in attitudes means some content is wrong,
While the critics are forced to stay mute.
Which proves the point I am making,
All religions cause us nothing but friction,
It's all life these books are forsaking,
' Bibles Are Mans Works Of Fiction '
But surely that cannot be true,
It would never fit with his accord,
Evil things he just wouldn't do.
An eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth,
That's what the Bible states,
That can't be right it's so uncouth,
Yet it's what Gods book dictates.
Sinners will go to Hell it says,
To sear in Satans pool,
Burning in an eternal blaze,
Could any God be so cruel.
Plagues of Locusts as rivers turn Red,
Children murdered one by one,
Every chapter you read someone is dead,
As a horror it just can't be outdone.
Four great beasts will then appear,
They will tread upon the Earth,
We'll all be filled with terror and fear,
When they come home to berth.
Armageddon will one day arrive,
The final battle between evil and good,
God wins the battle and the good will thrive,
Satans brethren will be withstood.
For the lucky few well they're alright,
God will give them a cure,
Are all the others out of his sight,
Why doesn't he make us all pure.
Stories that frighten and defy belief,
None of them written by a God,
No creator would cause us such grief,
If he did that would truly be odd.
If you don't believe me then take a look,
It's like reading a gruesome story,
Stephen King couldn't write this book,
It can really be terribly gory.
The horrendous stories continue on,
In the Bible and in Revelations,
If the stories are true we'd be better off gone,
They truly are sick creations.
All Gods preach peace on Earth we're told,
Yet their Bibles belie this fact,
Some of their tales would leave you cold,
From his image they do detract.
If any God could inflict such pain,
He wouldn't deserve our praise,
Some of the tales are inhumane,
Religions are what this literature betrays.
This book of horrors can't be right,
It is hatred and revenge they fan,
Since humans arrived all they've done is fight,
To destroy whatever they can.
A book filled with fantasies and evil deeds,
Full of hatred and raw aggression,
The minds of terrorists are what this feeds,
Reading bibles would give you depression.
This is not blasphemy but it is a fact,
These books are both evil and sad,
From truth and reality the contents distract,
The writers must have been mad.
Is God a woman you'd better not ask,
It goes against mans grain,
If you say she is you'll be taken to task,
from such lies you'll be told to refrain.
I'm not trying to say Gods do not exist,
But spirituality should come from within,
Not from the hypocrites on the worlds rich list,
Who tell us that greed is a sin.
Some Humans edit the book as they go along,
Adjusting the things that don't suit,
A change in attitudes means some content is wrong,
While the critics are forced to stay mute.
Which proves the point I am making,
All religions cause us nothing but friction,
It's all life these books are forsaking,
' Bibles Are Mans Works Of Fiction '
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`` Bibles Are Mans Works Of Fiction ``
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