Still so many have not found inner peace
They Vandalise our houses as we sleep
Slash Slash! More blood drips in vane
As it spirals out of fair play
Do onto others as you would to yourself
Science has better answers to the universe
Rip up our roads, undermine our ideals
Smut and filth, suicide bombings
Freedom and rights and political correctness have gone mad.
Logical and numb, illogical and getting number
One is God to one, and one is God to another.
And so on I predict until we squander our existence
All of which are religious products