Golden Dragon Of Religion - Poem by ArmourQuill Hunter
She rides the golden beast, “the Dragon, ” with her lust…
She killed the “true prophets” then, and she still does.
Seducing with her counterfeit light “shroud over nations, ”
Controlling pawns, kings, and perpetrating aggravations…
This “doctrine of the dragon” of self-pious defense,
With such simple “gang tactics” of upper-echelon elegance…
For the Wisdom of God’s truth is balanced with love…
Not “this counterfeit of self-worship” never from above!
The Social structure, and money game, has crept into the church.
With self-righteous, happy-clappie do-gooders on fences perch.
Religious wars cry-out for blood, as two women did with Solomon,
Fighting for “the one (born-child) , ” each had known a few men.
Wisdom, she cried-, from the heart of this wise renowned king…
'Divide the child in two; we’ll know how the real mom will sing! '
I tell you, it's 'religion' that kicks the weak when they are down.
Religion has no moralistic “healthy humor” in a God-forsaken town.
Religion binds to imprison, rituals and rhetoric of disarray not to console.
Religion is a mind 'blood sucking Leech' that makes zombies; a bit like Reno.
Religion is void of 'Serene PEACE' and operates on GUILT to win a fight.
Religions, full of good works, are really “white-washed tombs” of light.
Religion was once on Mt. Carmel, with 400 false-prophets of their weak king,
Against one “man of God, Elijah, ” who mocked them all for his victorious ring!
He designed the test, he knew them all best, and he challenged them everyone…
“Go ahead, do your religious thing; perhaps your god is on the toilet, for fun? ”
If you think I’m being bold, just ask yourself: “how-many wars fought for gold? ”
Religion is tax deductible, occults promoting to win; real winners are rarely told.
Golden-winged Dragon loves blood to disdain the Mighty One of Israel’s name.
Jezebel (of old) rides the “golden money system, ” to kill, destroy, and maim.
Each nation has their emblem; yet America’s is the Eagle, seen on the dollar bill?
Religion defies rhyme-and-reason, it defies by manipulating choices of one's will.
'In God we trust, ' next to 'the eye of the pyramid, epitomizing man's subtle veneer.
That coined phrase, of it's money system, is America’s true intent, vaguely clear.
Proof of Watergate, and Bush 'declaring war' as TV zoomed in at his church,
I'm seeing Religion 'a Golden Dragon' leeching life; then piously finds a perch.
To prove my point, God died for sinners yet the church doesn't want them.
They want “sinners dressed and fit” for their ulterior motives and terms.
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