So many unanswered questions are there
So many complete contradictions too
Endless untold stories on blank pages
In more endless bibles both old and new
Not one is as if Gods word but mans word
Mans points of view so very long ago
Books created by letters written away back
Contradictions of before they existed its so
Denied Jesus ever dying at 85 in Kashmir
Where he studied buddhism for years
Not ever having a religion but wisdom
Now just have fauth believe rid all fears
But do as told instructions old lies so bold
And one day your soul just might win
And if you don't or in life ever you won't
The reason man created the one word sin
Cane killed Able ran away later came back
With a wife and a family with him as well
There only being Adam and Eve two boys
Where'd she come from not a soul can tell
The bible written a good hundred years after
The time that their Jesus actually did die
But they insist and yet another lie well kissed
And here and now the converted still do cry
But the point being made religion is un-needed
A new born baby knows right from wrong
Everybody has choices knows yes from no
And on goes religions constant endless song
All will know a time when comes the time
To go from this class through a coridore
And find the selves in a class yet to come
Never to returning to this one anymore
( Religion wasting lives like bees in hives )
terrence michael sutton
copyright 2018
IN THIS CLASS YOU ARE THE CAPTAI OF YOUR SOUL