Sort of.. Just an analysis of this whole "religion thing." This rhyme's a lil simple, so it don't have the vocabulary most of my shit does now, has the feeling though... drop a word.


In this modern world, if you believe in heaven //
Most people are sure that they won’t end up within it //
It has become a tradition, due to the Hell Terms and Conditions //
That everyone on this planet has automatic free admission //
And you don’t believe in any type of god or celestial being //
You soon become overcome by your own depressing feelings //
Knowing that there’s no point and you’ll soon come to seeing //
That you might as well just die. There’s no reason in believing //
Lie all that you like. Get into every single fight //
Crime is all that one can sight, in a world without the light //
Is man one of God's blunders or is God one of man's? //
Why our ancestors made up this being few can truly understand //
Ahead or behind their age, but hopefully at this time and stage //
One can come to realize that the world is more than just a simple promenade//
There are people so poor and hungry, they might as well be dead.//
So much that God can appear to them in the form of only bread. //
Food that they pay for with what they sweat and what they bled //
Ignorance and disrespect is what they’re daily fed//
They need money for food, shelter, medicine, and a bed//
But they use their funds to give to the community church instead //
What type of celestial being, what kind of manifestation//
Can have billions worshipping it without a visible facilitation//
A power accreditted with apocalypse, spirit, and creation //
Such a force, it keeps even the hopeless in elation//