Blasphemy Poem by Chan Mongol

BLASPHEMY


Are they fanatics for a religion?
Or for football, is my question.
Why so, they yet don't know;
What they inhaling, what they do!
Fools are twisted not to know;
Little here, little there go through.
All religions were made by authority;
Do I strongly preach here blasphemy?
None needs to follow my religion;
Mine is not a hear say construction.
They live on culture of unbelievers;
Why still hatred in their prayers?
Why such a hypocrisy, why is so;
Why in lies, they are so pro?
No prophecy was for culture of football;
They intoxicated it more than a temple.
Prophecy was not properly completed;
Fans are differently mandated!
What good is a confused religion;
Why slavery and addiction?
They worship for wealth and money;
Pilgrimmers enslave for rich economy!
End constitutional manipulation;
Who can change the wrong direction?
All those sinners and polluters;
Altering beliefs in sins and in prayers.
Character is religion in my theory;
Don't accuse me for blasphemy!


by Chan Mongol
November 23 of 2022