Hey fundamentalist, high and mighty Religious Right.
Who stand on a pedestal of your own making,
like you alone have special sight,
To declare what the mind of God thinks,
to declare what He doesn’t like.
Based on the book you hold,
A book written by men—do you even know who?
Do you not care about the authenticity of what you ground your ideas upon?
Ideas based on this book, or on the locality you grew up in,
the traditions you hold dear…
Tell me truly,
Had you been born to Muslim parents, or atheist parents—
To Jewish parents, or Buddhists—
Born in another land where these other beliefs are majority held,
If you had grown up believing on these instead,
Interpreting everything about your life around them instead,
their holy books,
Would you be a Christian right now?
Enforcing your moral code, your beliefs and assertions on
atheists and Jews,
Buddhists and Muslims?
As if no other beliefs or faiths are valid, no other traditions just as beloved?
Your bible speaks out against the folly of arrogance.
A quality your God is not fond of.
And yet you dare call a secular nation Christian?
A land founded by Deists forefathers?
Because of your influence–
preying on our propagandized fear of communism,
we now have your God printed on our money,
“Under God” in our Pledge of Allegiance as if we all agree.
And now you seek to convince us it’s always been this way?
Well, what would our Diests founders think?
Jefferson or Adams?
Washington or Abe Lincoln?
The twisting of their vision–
Home of the free, of the first amendment—
Place where all may practice to believe, or not to believe.
Freedom of religion.
Freedom from religion.
That was their dream.
The original dream.
What our great men of history fought for.
Separation of church and state—
Equality for all.
For all persons are created equal.
Not one color, one language, one gender, one age, one religion.
So kindly not lord over me with your doctrine–
penned by the agendas of men.
Do not presume to be the mind and mouth of your God.
Let me live and follow my own moral code,
Which just like yours, cares for my fellow men and
urges me not to rob or kill.
Let me live my life unfettered by your scare tactics,
your lectures of hellfire,
Just because I don’t believe as you do.
Just let me alone, please, to decide for myself and on my own–
to have a baby or not.
To dream or aspire to whatever goals I want.
Let me alone to decide what to do with my body–my life.
You are no more right than I am—than we are.
And my life is not yours to command or control,
not yours to make my decisions for.
This is my freedom, won for me by my forefathers–
it is not for you to take that away!