DILUTED
Poem by: Chan Mongol
Tell me if I am right or wrong, fair or unfair;
I say loudly, clearly that God has no chair!
God is mixed in everything, in you, in me;
Diluted sugar in the milk looks milky!
Stop those worships for a particular entity;
Brainless humans don't know God's residency!
I strongly falsify all those rubbish religions;
Practicing those myths are just addictions.
Respect the God who is already diluted in you;
Fanaticim stained soul, body and rescue is due!
Mary named Jesus as Yeshua or Isa;
Christ was titled after crucifixion in Golgotha.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem