There isn’t a certificate or diploma
That can rouse man from the coma
Of any deluded or ambiguous dogma
That defiles spirituality’s sweet aroma

For the stench of religious miasma
Tends to corrupt the comic plasma
Morals twisted with blinding charisma
Leaving a wake of spiritual trauma

Truth is the father wisdom the mama
That can solve man’s spiritual dilemma
Those oblivious to the laws of karma
Get entangled in their daily life’s drama

Life has always been an enigma
So life’s truth comes with stigma
Ignorance turns bliss to a tumor
That quickly spreads like a rumor

Fate has a cruel sense of humor
Enlightenment is man’s true armor
Against the deafening clamor
Of today’s materialistic glamor

Bernard Owor

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