Why isn't it and when will science become humanity's new religion?

Astronomy, Math, Biology, Physics, Psychology the new scriptures!

Go to 'church' on Sunday and listen to an Astronomer tell us what

we can and cannot see with our naked eyes at night in a starry sky

so we can truly begin to know how small and insignificant we are

which will help us understand why war, hate, cruelty and greed are 

such a stupid, sad, pathetic waste of a human beings precious life

You say there's a God but you show no proof

you say your faith's enough yet faith alone is factless

you say I lack faith but I have faith in science

you say your God speaks to you yet I hear only silence

you say there's a heaven but I see only space

you say there's a hell yet I comprehend only magma

you say I'm a heathen but I understand we're both human

you say I'm a wicked sinner as I watch your hypocrisies

you say your Jesus is caring as I witness your selfish greed

you say your God is love as I feel your contemptuous hate

you say all this with a smile but underneath I sense a sneer

I have faith in science

my faith in science is absolute

my faith in science is my truth 

I shall never waiver from this faith

I have science facts to back up my truth


Geology: The Earth is billions of years old

Physics: A human being cannot walk on water

Biology: A human being cannot rise from the dead

Astronomy: The Earth is round and revolves around the Sun

Chemistry: A human being cannot be born without both egg and sperm

I have no faith

I am faithless

No true allegiance

Untrustworthy as a

sneaky thief

I have no faith

I am faithless

No promises kept

Infidelity the keeper

of my grief

I have no faith

I am faithless

No real beliefs

Distrustful of all

human schemes

I have no faith 

I am faithless

No convictions

Faithful only to

broken dreams

My faith is strong

I believe in my faith, I trust my faith

my faith is real, my faith is the truth


I do not waiver in my faith

my faith is my rock, my faith is my life

I put everything into my faith


My faith will get me through

I will never abandon my faith

nothing can alter my faith, or destroy my faith


I will never deny my faith

I will never accept another faith

my faith is my salvation


My faith is my God

my faith lies in the heavens

my faith's the moon's made of delicious cheese

We are true science men

Who revere intellect

We invite inquiry

Not piety unchecked


We are true science men

Who loathe skulldugery

We revere evidence

Not lame humbugery


We are true science men

Who detest delusions

We applaud verity

Not stone age illusions

We're good science men

we believe in science facts

we have faith science is true


We have abandoned religious faith

we simply see no evidence or proof

we do not accept the God myths 


We're following the scientific evidence

we stand by repetitive experimentation

we support logical, hypothetical, theories

There comes a time to face the truth

To see the writing on the wall

The hale and cocksure days of youth

Soon take their final curtain call


There comes a time to let things go

To rest and let all bygones be

The wise and prudent golden years

Must set like suns beyond the sea

So simple, really, not that hard

To live a life as best you can

To know and to forgive yourself

And learn to be a better man

I'm way outside man's box, chasing after science!

How many years before this 'tis our new reliance


I'm a sick goner in an antiquated christian prism

stating quite sanely "there's no Jesus in my jism!"

At times I feel so far removed

Apart from every living thing

Stuck in a joyless soulless cage

Of love birds that no longer sing


At times I feel so out of touch

Alone and empty deep inside

Bound to a soaked and heavy load

Of murkiness against the tide


At times I feel so in the loop

Allied by all things true and good

Redeemed by self-discovery

Of tribulations understood

Old age is so sickly sweet and sour

The body going to pot bit by bit

The days of youth long gone to the past

The morphine drip ready with the last hit


Growing older is so tragicomic

The mind singing measures of auld lang syne

The windfall of wisdom comes with graying

The morphine drip aging like fine red wine


In the metered darkness of my nothingness

Where I sure am now yet have never been

I dream about all those glorious young years

Remembering forgetting, morphine drips again

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