The nuns at my school were over minatory
Having been refined at a non -loving Seminary
Does fear help with learning,
Or keep hell’s coals burning?
Or should we have been fried up in the crematory?
I believe I did experience hell
In the convent school,we could not tell.
I became almost mute
After many rebukes.
I’d have preferred to be locked in a cell
I was puzzled by their incendiary ways
As I walked round the school in a daze.
I never showed off
And tried to be tough.
But my heart was bleeding sadly each day,
So later I decided to abandon
The “holy religion “they had rammed in.
I’m an atheist,sweet Jesu,
Though I have seen God through you.
I’m a mystic, narcissistic wit with a tandem
Yes,I ride on thar seat at the back
Carrying all this stuff in a sack.
God rides in front
Well.he will and he won’t.
I fell off and now I am black.
Luckily, I am a racist parvenu.
I tried to learn anti-semitism in the zoo
The lions were the Jews
And they loved me till bemused.
So now I can tolerate all of YOU.
I tried to hate brown skinned men
But it seemed so unnatural now and then.
For men are so handsome
I’d pay a king’s ransom
If they let me just pick up about ten.
I see now my poetry’s very poor
No ethics,no rules,so impure.
But that is like life.
Throw in a little strife.
Without sinning, how could we endure?
