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From the teen that died in a car crash To the solider who died in a violent flash From the drag a depressed teen takes To the suicide decision a loved one makes These are my people From the mirror a beautiful model sees To the honey of the sweet bees From the trees in the wind To the way aluminium bends This is my world To the stock market crashing To political parties bashing From taxes full of hate To a presidential debate These are my politics From breakfast in the early morning To a funeral full of mourning From the way I sing my sad song To the night for it is long This is my life From the people To the world From the politics To my life This is my religion
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
My Religion
From the teen that died in a car crash To the solider who died in a violent flash From the drag a depressed teen takes To the suicide decision a loved one makes These are my people From the mirror a beautiful model sees To the honey of the sweet bees From the trees in the wind To the way aluminium bends This is my world To the stock market crashing To political parties bashing From taxes full of hate To a presidential debate These are my politics From breakfast in the early morning To a funeral full of mourning From the way I sing my sad song To the night for it is long This is my life From the people To the world From the politics To my life This is my religion
This is just a way I see religion and I do not wish to offend anyone. I believe that everything around us control religion because, for a decent sized group, religion controls how they act and such.
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Mar 10, 2016
Mar 10, 2016 at 11:27 PM UTC
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