Belief and faith
Guided by a deity
But the virtues and morals placed on me
I do not believe so
No religion or cult has proof or disproof
They believe what they believe
Symbols have different meanings in different eyes
Parallel philosophies in different lives
From witchcraft
To a black mass
A hanging cross
Paradise lost
Psychics and telepaths
Seems hokey
But it’s possible it sounds to me
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Well, the beholder might be blind
Or maybe we’re not in the universal mind
I believe in giving everything a chance
Taking what makes sense to me
And kindly placing down what I can’t dig
Dec 15, 2013
Dec 15, 2013 at 1:01 PM UTC
Belief and faith
Guided by a deity
But the virtues and morals placed on me
I do not believe so
No religion or cult has proof or disproof
They believe what they believe
Symbols have different meanings in different eyes
Parallel philosophies in different lives
From witchcraft
To a black mass
A hanging cross
Paradise lost
Psychics and telepaths
Seems hokey
But it’s possible it sounds to me
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder
Well, the beholder might be blind
Or maybe we’re not in the universal mind
I believe in giving everything a chance
Taking what makes sense to me
And kindly placing down what I can’t dig
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