Not Everything Is On The Porn Papers

Not all of the profound emotions are on the porn papers Not all the crystal and deep feelings are in the darn letters We have been victimized, stepped on, beat, humiliated Killed, slapped, massacred, lynched, tortured, decapitated And evangelized for many centuries. Your god ain't mine Our God is just, creative and fair. He loves all of his children You represent division and mayhem. You're an ally of Satan. Not everything can be laid on the bloody death bed Not everything can be said to the soldiers of hatred We must save a few words for the coming season We must use our brain to calm and soothe the pain A rainbow appeared in the sky. Your god ain't mine Our Jesus was not invented by a fake accordion of lies There is hope for the good people who were baptized. Not everything has been said and done on the podium Not all of us are afraid to express ourselves in the stadium We were mistreated, kidnapped, choked, hung, violated Brainwashed, threatened and lied to. Your god ain't mine This is it. This time, we will win by crossing bravely the line. vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvwvvvvvvvv1vvvv2vvv3 vvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvwvvvvvvvv1vvvv2vvv3. Copyright © May 2020, Hébert Logerie, all rights reserved. Hébert Logerie is the author of several collections of poems.