You bow before your god <br />You prostrate before his face <br />You pour your heart and soul <br />In your worship and adoration <br />With a gesture of cleansed hands <br />With rhythmic chants and songs <br />And you walk away transformed <br />Your hands seemingly consecrated <br />Then you go on to preach hatred <br />And declare fiery words of hate <br />A gospel of war and destruction <br />You kill the weak and innocent <br />Indiscriminately, in great fanfare <br />Without regard to political stance <br />And you admire your handiwork <br />Savoring the carnage of flesh <br />And you declare god is great!<br /><br />Oyekake Satty Joshua<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-rift-incongruity/
