Religion Poem by Nkwain Stephen
Religion
She rallies her venom,
And takes lives at random.
Behold, the sores
Her sword bores.
She maims with no mercy.
She slays with no clemency.
She destroys without pity.
She kills without sympathy.
She is a bane to the region.
Her name is religion.
Monday, November 7, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: worship
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