'' None Know, The Meaning Of Shame '' Poem by Bri Mar

The devil explained,
I'm feeling pained,
I'm the victim not the master of crime,
If in gods you believe,
Your wealth he'll relieve,
When you hear those mission bells chime.

Don't listen to the hype,
From the human type,
They are filled with lies and conceit,
Believe in their god,
It's you they'll defraud,
Just listen to the bull they excrete.

Whatever or which,
Religions are rich,
You have got to ask yourself why,
Psychology rules,
They see us as fools,
Your rights to protest they'll deny.

The spirit in you,
Is what sees life through,
It's not what religions present,
If you want to believe,
Yourself do retrieve,
From their con they will never relent.

Their man-made tales,
Are just to boost sales,
There are none at the top go without,
To get your faith fired,
They are not required,
It's the laws of decency they flout.

Believe what I say,
Gods don't need pay,
With religions it's you they defame,
Satan can't sue,
As a patsy he'll do,

‘' None Know, The Meaning Of Shame ‘'