I was never very religious
So I didn't learn the rules of God
When to sit down
When to stand up
Which days you can eat
Which days you can't
I didn't even know why I owned church shoes when
I was young
I never who the hell David, Michael
And Peter were
David killed a giant monster with a slingshot right?
I knew that
"What was the bread again?"
"Jesus's body, his skin?"
"Gross"
"Why are we drinking juice in such a dramatic way?"
"We're pretending it's Jesus's blood?"
"Really? Gross"
"Why was the oversized organ the choice instrument?"
It all seemed creepy to me
But that didn't stop my parents from sending me to a
Religous camp
I still couldn't tell you which one
Catholic, Protestant, Jewish
They're all the same to me
It didn't matter, camp to me was...
Juice boxes, a bouncy ball and tug of war
There was one thing that camp had us do that
Always confused me
Before we went swimming, everyone would line up
Around the pool and say,
"Hell to Mary, Hell to Mary"
Then we could jump in and swim
I knew about there being a God
And a Jesus son guy, psst he's everywhere
Even a virgin Mary
They're on the front burner of religion
But weren't we supposed to like them?
Why were we condemning Mary to hell, I thought
But I really just wanted to jump in the pool
So, I'd screm loud, like everyone else
"Hell to Mary, Hell to Mary!"
Splash!
David Mcwane

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