For Good and Love
Chain verse poem reflecting on the way religion was presented to me growing up and the struggles I had with it.

Begin with begetting
And then to the beheading
Piety is all .
Piety is all
As kings and empires fall
Baptized clean again .
Baptized clean again
With a clear, fiery rain
All is forgotten .
All is forgotten
Turning saints and sins rotten
Just let me be free .
Just let me be free
I can see my truth clearly
I don't want to believe .
I don't want believe
In the hateful lies they weave
Good for goodness sake .
Good for goodness sake
And yet sent on to the stake
Is good, good enough?
Is good, good enough
When you don’t believe their bluff
And heroes are sent to hell .
And heroes are sent to hell
For their nonbelief, they fell
While sinners party .
While sinners party
With full abandon hearty
From innocence bought .
From innocence bought
Not penance or guilt of thought
All is not equal .
All is not equal
When heaven and hell are full
With those just misplaced .
With those just misplaced
With despair and hope laced
I find myself there .
I find myself there
Losing faith but not my care
Do good, to be good .
Do good, to be good
Because it is what you should
Not for religion .
Not for religion
Not faith or pious vision
Not for something eternal .
Not for something eternal
But the conscience internal
Free from all judgment .
Free from all judgment,
Away from all sacrament
But not to avoid hell .
But not to avoid hell
Or to live where angels dwell
Not for self, but all .
Not for self, but all
I'd be ready to take the fall
From grace if it be .
From grace if it be
For I will choose empathy
Guiding me, not shame .
Guiding me, not shame
Though they may share the same name
Religion might then be .
Religion might then be
The lock for some, and others the key ,
To me it’s a fight .
To me it’s a fight
Where I defend what is right
And then am told I’m wrong .
And then am told I’m wrong
By one who misquote gospel song
Or claim their deep piety .
Or claim their deep piety ,
While representing their deity
As just a tool to judge .
As just a tool to judge
A moral line that won’t budge
It’s just not for me to believe.
It's just not for me to believe
In the hate they want me to perceive,
I would rather believe in love.
I would rather believe in love
Whether on Earth or from up above,
Thou shalt love, so the line goes.
Thou shalt love, so the line goes,
And it is more than just flowery prose,
Is love not so much better than needless hate?
Is love not so much better than needless hate,
Is not something we should even need to debate.



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