PRISONERS OF FAITH

In God’s name 

We have been deceived

Our brain soaked 
In the holy waters of hypocrisy

They stand on the pull-pit 

And throw us into a abyss of  hope

                     

In broad day 

We are robbed us of our widow's might

With their honey coated words

Our little pennies impregnate their purses

And they gasconade about their exploit

Our lean pockets 

have erected for them castles

They soar in the belly of eagles

They caught with our sweat

While we travel like Moses of old

They dwell in our imaginery heaven 

While we burn in hell

All is well with us they say

Snow in the desert they promise us

Health they assure us

While we lay waste in the ward of poverty

We have become prisoner’s of faith

Chained with doctrines

Inside the prison of religion