'' Human Doctrine's A Con '' Poem by Bri Mar

So many creeds,
Are any of them right?
They've all sown the seeds,
But do they see the light?

Could a compassionate being,
Filled with mercy,
Be really all seeing,
Oh, the controversy.

Live with compassion,
Show others care,
Love is in fashion,
Please alleviate despair.

Aid the mild and meek,
Help those in need,
Do assist the weak,
Those starving do feed.

Forgive all sinners,
That is my way,
Be one of life's winners,
But you all must obey.

Obey my commands?
Says the creator,
It's true they're demands,
No, I'm not a dictator.

If you do not agree,
It won't augur well,
For soon you will see,
The colour of HELL?

Never hurt others?
Be kind and true?
The facts this smothers,
Yes, I do mean you.

Tortured for life,
Isn't that weird,
An eternity of strife,
Your soul will be sheared?

For these man-made fables,
You mustn't feel fear,
That only disables,
Those you truly revere.

Do believe in your God,
That is your right,
The human's a fraud,
Who lives to incite.

As you gain lore,
The truth will dawn,
You'll shout out, no more,

‘' Human Doctrine's A Con ‘'