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I woke up to an image of God worried from bed of the phrase That There is but one God I hear the pastor and imam say I serve the greater God This is the only way to Heaven I brood on this poo of faith Why deficate in the minds of men I am sure at least There is but one me When men sin against men Backed up with a verse of belief Swing and Stone away the world The mischief of the good one It wasn't faith who wronged us Men needed an instrument of war Faith happens to be the best of it all And why has it been so successful Shut your ears and listen with your breathe Because there is but one God And he can't save us all For there is too many of us Who refuse to believe That there is but one God © Kuvar
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Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 5:28 AM UTC
Men are the gods
I woke up to an image of God worried from bed of the phrase That There is but one God I hear the pastor and imam say I serve the greater God This is the only way to Heaven I brood on this poo of faith Why deficate in the minds of men I am sure at least There is but one me When men sin against men Backed up with a verse of belief Swing and Stone away the world The mischief of the good one It wasn't faith who wronged us Men needed an instrument of war Faith happens to be the best of it all And why has it been so successful Shut your ears and listen with your breathe Because there is but one God And he can't save us all For there is too many of us Who refuse to believe That there is but one God © Kuvar
Religion is an excellent instrument to cause war when men hate peace.
KUVAR
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20/Nigeria
Jan 22, 2018
Jan 22, 2018 at 5:28 AM UTC
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