Let's talk,
Sit around a table,
Talk to our children,
Our children in demise,
Our children without faith.
Let's pray,
Kneel around a cross,
Talk to our God,
Our God that helps
Our God that is everywhere in the world.
Can't you just feel the Catholic miracle?
Let's fight,
Punch around a table,
Fight with the children,
The children in demise,
The children without faith.
Let's cuss,
Swear with God's name,
Curse our God,
Our God that seems to be away,
Our God that "God knows where he is".
Can't you just feel the Catholic miracle?
Let's see who's the best,
The best from the childish attitudes!
The children curse the religion and the parents get the scandal
Beating each other to utmost hate and despise.
Let's fight!
Let's see who's the right!
Let's see who's the best!
Parents and offsprings start fighting!
Chaos reigning all over the place!
Raging
Punching
Scratching
Clawing
Kicking
Bashing
Screaming
Shouting!
The parents hold the grudgeness,
And the children hold the rudeness.
This oh so miraculous Catholism!
Can't you just feel the magic of it all?
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Written March 17th, 2006
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Same here, all my relatives are Catholics and I just got sick to see tht like....everyone hides shit under the carpet? Ya know what i mean.
Thanks, I'm really glad that you liked this piece, it's one of my best so far. ^_^ -
"The parents hold the grudgeness,
And the children hold the rudeness."
So true! Really liked this peice. Again, brilliant insight. All my realatives are Catholic, so it's very relatable to me. Nicely written, such power and wonder in your words, thick with truth. Fantastic.
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