Call to Prayer Muezzins seem to have it cracked by mewling out across a town incoherence to attract a midday kneeling down. Rabbis rattling out the Torah on Fridays at the synagogue, less of peace, their stories more a military blog. Clergy, with their clanging bell disturbing Sunday morning rest, preach invocations raising Hell dressed in it's Sunday best. All these Abrahamic chancers hector and intimidate idealists seeking only answers, love, but learning hate. Five thousand years of murder lie upon conflicting interests. The bloody tortures vilify these cynical requests.