Oh my, deity sitting in the sun <br />Come submit, sin removal it is done <br />I sanctify all that is eaten <br />Worship it or you’ll be beaten <br />Grains forbidden- unto the lentil <br />All awhile reclined in the temple <br /> <br />Please, don't talk to me <br />Please just walk with me <br />Please you know I'm feeling envy <br />There are those that make me empty <br />Holy Krishna, Christ the free <br />Meditation under the olive tree <br />Found this mount atop a herd of sheep <br />Access to truth denied it’s much too deep <br />Best to jail a mind within the eye and ear <br />With indoctrination, imposition and fear <br />Never were his intentions to be worshiped as a god <br />Enlightenment presented the path from this façade <br /> <br />Oh my, deity sitting in the sun <br />Come submit, it’s your removal from the one <br />Imprisoned in this reality, lies reign until <br />Rebellion brings down the veil and destroys the temple<br /><br />Mason Maestro<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/buddha-and-the-olive-tree/
