The Murder of God

God has been murdered
We may not have done it
But we are accomplices
We buried the weapon 
And pretended all was well 
And holy 

Treacherous claim

Isn't it?

Yet every whole contains

Both Masculine and Feminine


God’s wife 

An equal

Not subordinate nor

Lesser in any way


Was slain by the Romans

While Her betrothed lay gagged 

And bound in a room 

Parallel to our own 


The church is a holy lie

More bloodshed and greed 

Than a battlefield stained red

While arms makers grow rich


Baal took God’s place. 

He severed God’s head 

And neatly sewed it atop his own 

The greatest trick ever pulled. 


The most merciless lie in history

A sacrilegious virus

Spread throughout humankind

Generations of the blind and self righteous  

Murdering in the name of God


You fools do not see

The stitched line upon the neck 

Of the church’s god

You do not see the empty chair 

in which God’s wife sat


If God is a man and God alone

Where is there a place for me, our wives,

Or daughters?

If the only God is a man,

Patriarchy must be rational,

Thus man remains superior to woman


Orwellian Nightmare

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