Now I sit me
down in school
Where praying
is against the rule
For this
great nation under God
Finds mention
of Him very odd.
If Scripture
now the class recites,
It violates
the Bill of Rights.
And anytime
my head I bow
Becomes a
Federal matter now.
Our hair can be
purple, orange or green,
That's no
offense; it's a freedom scene.
The law is
specific, the law is precise.
Prayers spoken
aloud are a serious vice.
For praying in
a public hall
Might offend
someone with no faith at all.
In silence
alone we must meditate,
God's name is
prohibited by the state.
We're allowed
to cuss and dress like freaks,
And pierce our
noses, tongues and cheeks.
They've
outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible.
To quote the
Good Book makes me liable.
We can elect a
pregnant Senior Queen,
And the 'unwed
daddy,' our Senior King.
It's
"inappropriate" to teach right from wrong,
We're taught
that such "judgments" do not belong.
We can get our
condoms and birth controls,
Study
witchcraft, vampires and totem poles.
But the Ten
Commandments are not allowed,
No word of God
must reach this crowd.
It's scary here
I must confess,
When chaos
reigns the school's a mess.
So, Lord, this
silent plea I make:
Should I be
shot; My soul please take!
Amen !!!!!!
