Cats out of the bag,
time for some reality tag.
Year 2004,
superstitions still knocking at somes door.
Closed programmed brains,
inflicting mind drains.
Causing uncomforts,
onslaught of discomforts.

Quite a few ideologies,
need no kind of apologies.
Handed down entices,
grown into everyday practices.
Adapted by many,
rejected a plenty.

Looking for a Santa Claus,
a jolly little merry man,
in a red and white suit.
Not going to happen,
not in realistic vision.
A fantasy created,
societally initiated.
Very good for childhood,
adults a memory good.
Hooray for Santa!

Afraid of a red man with a pitch fork tail,
the devil himself from the depts of hell.
He'll slip up on you if you're looking for red,
this is just a created vision from anothers head.
The devil is suppose to be an angel,
you've got to learn to feel his presence.
Know his influence.
Be gone devil.

Witches and warlocks exist,
only with a human twist.
Flesh and bone connectors,
evil in mind protectors.
Some are right in your sight,
but their evil you can fight.
Other than this,
witches and warlocks don't exist.
Humans created them,
evil minds birth them.
Entertainment embraces them.
Be gone witches.

There is superstitions influencing our minds,
goods and evils of all kinds.
Sometimes it's best to drop the blinds.
A mind of strength,
stresses less in length.
Those weak in mind,
will always be blind.

Pick and choose,
win or loose,
there's plenty of say,
that will affect your day.
Keep an open head,
put foolishness
to bed.

G