My world dies in agony and pain
What do we miss, I cannot explain
The god lives in a world too far
To whom shall I take my complain?
Training dulled the worthy brain
Escaped is the worst religious bane
Beauty is same as skimpy now
What do we miss I cannot explain
Religion is no more spiritual gain
While bloodshed fills every lane
We fight for who’s god is better
To whom shall I take my complain?
Selflessness is in total vain
Selfishness is wronged in diplomatic reign
Thinking is left to just thinkers now
What do we miss I cannot explain
Beauty is ardent in this world of sane
Imaginations are bound by unknown restrain
We deal off innocence to commercialize the mind
To whom shall I take my complain?
God resides in every grain
Sinners end up in hell’s lane
And sins are decided by our species own
What do we miss I cannot explain
Boiling world and acidic rain
Fear of hell holds the sinner again
Terror is the weaponry of all tyrants
To whom shall I now take my complain?
Beauty is truth and truth is on wane
Religious tyranny is is no god’s gain
But god still lives in a world too far
To whom shall I now take my complain?
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