So much frenzy, so much noise
So much details of papal brass;
Votes and coronations of unreason,
"Habemus papam" chants of mass.
Myths of sky-wise men
Vested in powers that be;
To lead the misleadings of gullibble men
And to blindfold the ones that see.
Habemus papam, in Sancta Sedes
Ululate, people of faith rise,
Derationalize your thinking self
And follow the paths of Pope the Wise.
Follow with no grain of doubt,
Or shall your enslaved 'soul' burn in 'hell',
For the wraths of a dictating 'God'
In 'his' earthly deputy also dwell.
|| Know no more about me, I, me and myself, in all; Than the perturbations of thoughts and feels, That, everyday, rise and fall.|| For an older version of my blog, visit here.
Tuesday, 12 March 2013
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