Fuck You And Your Religion
Another night passes where we chat on the phone.
Getting bored the hell out of my mind from your voice.
Talking 'bout nothing interesting within this time zone.
And yet somehow I find myself still making a choice.
Whether or not to scream as loud as I can.
Want to scream out from my rage held within.
Telling you to grow the hell up and become a man.
And stop trying to feed me your bull shit of a religion.
Following some damn book made by human.
Believing that some guy is going to strike you down.
If you don't change your views and put your hands together.
Live in the light instead of the darkness; sacrificing your happiness.
What kind of moron came up with that lie of a fairytale?
Can't you just be yourself without having to worry
If that person likes you for the way you dress or act
Instead of becoming someone's bitch to please the world?
Plus what gives you the right to preach at me like I'm a sin.
Telling me that I'm going to Hell if I don't convert myself.
Be the lap dog of some imaginary man that we don't know exists.
For all we know, it could be some sort of woman dressed in drag.
Always speaking in tongues towards me during the night.
Even when you can't fully commit to it your damn self.
What kind of example are you trying to set to the world?
What kind of person are you trying to fake this time around?
Whatever that you're doing, keep your two cents to yourself.
I don't want to hear another god-related subject from you.
Since I'm tired of hearing the bull shit you produce from your mouth.
Would rather kiss a chick instead of listening to what you say.
And that's saying something coming from the sinner of a homosexual.
Who would rather have sex with a man instead of a woman.
Since my heart beats for true love and not what a book tells me to.
Don't care if it's wrong to love the same sex or not; I'm doing my thing.
Though I've been baptized as a Catholic myself, I'm still me.
Not following the laws that was laid down, making my own instead.
So keep that Christian shit away from me and that book titled 'the bible'.
Since all it really does is contradict itself over and over and over.
I'm still amazed after all of this time passed from not being friends.
You haven't changed one bit at all, instead of your so called views.
One moment I had the best friend who was into metal bands and satanic themes.
Now I don't even know who the hell you are with this new stint you're pulling.
So shove that bible straight up your ass and keep it there for a while.
Before you make me throw it at you or burn it into ashes for you.
Don't even think of preaching to me again before I rip you a new hole.
One that could never be stitched up with string and time.
So all I really have left to say to the guy that I once befriended some time ago:
Fuck you and your religion, I don't want to hear another god damn thing.
I'm tired of the bull shit that you're pulling on me after we made up.
If you can't commit to it then commit yourself to death instead.
It would make the world happier and myself at that.
And I don't care if I hurt your feelings or not, you're pissing me off.
This is what you get for rubbing me the wrong way time after time.
So I suggest you keep your so called religion to your damn self.
Written on: 2/25 - 2/26/09