Religion

god is the wild one
undefined unable to be confined
while
the Goddess is inside a mold
the centerfold of self pity looking pretty
while we
enter
the damage
looking way the other way
must pay
for what has been done
god
is locked
into
the sun
shining fierce
ultraviolet violence
looking the other way
so you cannot pay
your debt
so you forget
what is inflicted unconscious
and haunts us
twisting in discomforted
regret
these are thoughts I only just met
fragile gripping
slipping from an unstable system
and lost at what cost?
too complex for one god to share
why don't we compare our common ground
so far I have found a spirit which connects us
struggle and survival are upon us
god and goddess alike
straight bi or dyke
every shade of every creed
love is the common seed
which if given time will grow
into more rhyme
then I could know or comprehend
around the bend
someone is hiding
afraid of confiding
the risk of losing

god is undefined
goddess is kept confined
within the centerfold
of self pity looking pretty
lipstick coated sulk of self pity

the mold I am told
of centerfold

is a
standard
of
"beauty"
unimpressive to me
plastic surface
beauty
always gets old
So please help break the mold
of centerfold
so Goddess is not written off
as playmate of the year

now you hear
the message loud and clear