A Concept of a Song

Just a concept of a song It does not go on too long You may think that it is wrong And it should even not belong It is really not thought out I've no idea what it's all about If I sell it without any doubt It will appeal to my devout For you see, it doesn't matter Just a bit of useless patter Served up on a silver platter Will not make the faithful scatter As a plan it does not yield Any sanity to wield Truthfulness is much concealed Holding up my personal shield Don't dismiss it out of hand It cannot end up banned That's not what I would have planned Cannot stand to have it panned