Psychosis and business
what is it then that makes us pray
that makes us creep and crawl all day
that makes us read some silly script
our pride and confidence slyly stripped
what is then that transfers our minds
to heavens and angels and spiritual kinds
and attend Cathedrals in little groups
then dress in robes as exemplar troops
what is it then that makes us build
on fertile land where food was tilled
huge cathedrals and churches to
just to sing and confess anew
does it help in anyway
to wile away the hours of day
dressed in black and on your knees
praying to something and making pleas
is it selfishness that makes them think
we all need them to cower and shrink
on our behalf at their request
so that our souls be sublimely blessed
the whiff of selfishness stirs the air
me thinks its just themselves they care
the work is easy and less to think
from competition they wilt and shrink
this god they advocate with fuss
when ask for proof they looked nonplussed
O proof O proof what for you need
the devils home you'll go with speed
my lucid mind begins to stir
i’m in the hands of a blackmailer
i only ask for what your sales
then they came back as hard as nails
so business then shall prevail
in woolworths by an honest sale
the church an inquisition me thinks
proof of content surely stinks
jobee http://pub2.bravenet.com/forum/116302934
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