Why

An illusionary world is fed in our head
Where we believe we'll go once we're dead
The fear so deep has been seeded in us
One gets terrified to question the fuss
thousand years old rules they want us to follow
And if we don't they declare us hollow
Just by reading one book they became scholars
While thriving for truth numerous books we devour
You question their belief and they lose temper
How rigid a religion can be I wonder
Today if I die they will use me as deterrent
To threaten whoever questions their sentiment