Free From Cares

We appeared as leaders
We appeared as friends
We appeared as teachers
But you’ve not got it
Think about it longer
It won’t do any harm
Please don’t distort our words
We came to get you
Another angle of view about your life
We hoped you’d realize
Knowledge doesn’t mean to prove the things
It means to feel them
You kiss pictures
You make processions
You organize rituals
Each confession
You wear crosses, crystals and charms
It seems you never change
It’s just a fashion
You pour another coat of treacle over your imgage
At the same time you smile
Now you’re totally creamed with tacky
Meditations about love and God
You created tears
Restrictive delusion
Far away from truth you hunted us
You created tears
Religious confusion
Far away from truth
You get lost in the physical world