Absolute

There is a god in heaven above
That’s clearly your belief
There’s no room outside your doctrine
No matter how very brief

There is no god in heaven above
“Come on, you all, be logical”

There’s no room outside your doctrine
“It’s all pointlessly theological.”

There are beings in heaven above
You’re sure they visit by night

There’s no room outside your doctrine
To meet an alien, your greatest delight

There are no beings in heaven above
No flashing, lighted spaceships

There’s no room outside your doctrine
Only Earthly fellowships

There are hidden, evil, powers
Malefic in their design

There’s no room outside your doctrine
Stealing freedoms, our lives entwine

There is no great conspiracy

Stalking and stealing your rights

There’s no room outside your doctrine
Stop blaming, exercise your rights

Of one thing I am quite certain
One that’s worthy as an absolute
There’s no room outside my doctrine
To this I’m quite resolute

Of one thing I am quite certain
Through this circumvolute
There’s no room outside my doctrine
We’re wrong when touting an absolute


Ken Goree