Slaughtering Ain't Sacrifice Poem by Chan Mongol

SLAUGHTERING AIN'T SACRIFICE
Poem by Chan Mongol
July 18 of 2021

I saw silent tears, in their eyes;
Before slaughtering for sacrifice.

Chickens and other weaker beings try;
To live from human Predators, they cry.

But who eat flesh behind the altar?
What a waste in such a massacre!

Someone was made as blood thirsty;
Sorry! My God can't be cruel and dirty!

The love of my God is equal to all;
Balanced in billions of years in his soul!

My God never asked for blood sacrifice;
My God never could have done any vice!

It's an insult to the kind God, all in all, almighty;
In accusing for false sacrificing to ensure his authority?

Bloodbath ain't be a religion but protection is;
Give respect and justice to fellow lives, please!