Here's a poem from an email I got. Since I feel it misses the point fairly drastically, I've written another which will follow
NEW School Prayer.
Now I sit me down in school
Where praying is against the rule
For this great nation under God
Finds mention of Him very odd.
If Scripture now the class recites,
It violates the Bill of Rights.
And anytime my head I bow
Becomes a Federal matter now.
Our hair can be purple, orange or green,
That's no offense; it's a freedom scene.
The law is specific, the law is precise.
Prayers spoken aloud are a serious vice.
For praying in a public hall
Might offend someone with no faith at all.
In silence alone we must meditate,
God's name is prohibited by the state.
We're allowed to cuss and dress like freaks,
And pierce our noses, tongues and cheeks.
They've outlawed guns, but FIRST the Bible.
To quote the Good Book makes me liable.
We can elect a pregnant Senior Queen,
And the 'unwed daddy,' our Senior King.
It's "inappropriate" to teach right from wrong,
We're taught that such "judgments" do not belong.
We can get our condoms and birth controls,
Study witchcraft, vampires and totem poles.
But the Ten Commandments are not allowed,
No word of God must reach this crowd.
It's scary here I must confess,
When chaos reigns the school's a mess.
So, Lord, this silent plea I make:
Should I be shot; My soul please take!
Amen
Here's mine:
The New (New) School PrayerIn school may seem the perfect place
To lead the kids to praise God’s grace
But you should know, and this is true,
That not all people think like you
If pray’rs are forced on all in sight
We violate the Bill of Rights
But never has this meant, nor now,
That you can't fold your hands or bow
In school we don't lead kids in prayer
But really, this is not unfair
The government should not decide
By which religion kids abide
Kids can pray, aloud and do
In school, in groups, it’s not taboo
If it’s not forced, there’s no disgrace
Curriculum’s just not the place
Not having "Prayer in the school"
Is not some kind of "no-pray rule"
It just forbids one kind of prayer
Be forced on all the kids in there
To say you’re being silenced, though
Now this is hardly apropos
What of the Hindus, Muslims too?
Why should they have to bow with you?
What if their numbers quickly grew
And your child had to pray on cue
With the Koran, or some Karmic rule
Recited in your children’s school?
When you KNOW your religion’s true
You feel you’ve got a job to do
To spread the word and save all men
You’re proud of every last Amen.
It’s true that faith is unsurpassed
Belief is something deep and vast
And this is good, but separate
Your fine belief, from our fine state
Our founding fathers in their season
Set us up, informed by reason
Breaking from the past tradition
Where High Priest was the Politician
For nothing’s caused more pain or grief
In hist’ry than enforced belief
At worst there’s violence and oppression
At best, a pointless “I’m Right!” session
The arguments we’ve heard before
Of misremembered days of yore
Complain the Christians in frustration
“Majority discrimination!”
But let’s not cheapen real unfairness
For tolerance is just awareness
That others holding different views
Should be allowed the right to choose
There is no cause for fear or hate
When it comes to church and state
Their separation’s not a threat
And we CAN live together, yet!