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False God
Closed soul breeding a dead mind
Open only on Sunday
Accepting only those of a kind
Take your failing God and bleed with it
Destruction a follower of your path
Damnation based on love
I have no fear of your lords’ wrath
It has not the power to give you sight
All that I am can feel your hate
Yet fail to understand
I’ll pray to your God it’s not too late
To shed such light as a numb mind can take
Closed mind seeding this dead soul
Redirect your faith
If only your heart you gave control
To see there is no false creator, there is only truth
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Holding onto anger is like grasping a hot coal with the intent of throwing it at someone else; you are the one who gets burned. - Buddha
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