Religion, such a wonderful enlightenment, but
Sadly its an idea that sit’s in the cold
Corners of reality.
Madly I search for answers on Jesus's death
A man with the power to change a person’s life
And the way they think
Come to my understanding
He died for our sins
Could that really be the truth?
The only evidence’s we have is a book that say’s, he died for our sins and world wide group saying the same thing.
What if there was more to the story?
I tell you,
Open your perception
Paint a mental picture
I promise you
I left this body through astral projection
Searching for an answer
Through a lifeless body
My soul comes across a light
With a story to tell
A story
That changes your trend of thoughts
A story from the time man could stand
Where a winged man landed
On the ground and said, I give you an idea that will change
This life from the moment I tell you.
When religion was created
The sky was beautiful
Never in my mind would I think this image would change
Into an disaster
People are being controlled by an evil master
This idea was over thrown
By the greed of men & women
Trying control everything
In sight
What happens when you have everything?
As the story goes, the day Jesus was born
Everything would change, but what if that idea
Was to change?
What if Jesus death was planned the day he left the womb?
It’s nature to feel envy towards someone with more power than you.
Jesus never lived in a church like castle, like religion does in this present day.
The man lived in a hut and slept on a rug
While high priestess slept in rooms that’s worth enough
To feed the needy for a decay.
If you look at the man he never had big robe’s like the pope does. He spent most of his life in rags and wearing sandals.  
The man ate with a wooden spoon and a wooden plate
While the church ate with sliver spoon & forks
And golden plates.
Jesus never needed a church to preach
He would just stand or sit somewhere and begin to reach out.
With religion, why do we need a castle like church to spread the gospel of Jesus if we can hear it from the corner of a street or anywhere in general?
Isn't the idea sacred?
Not the place?