In the region of the doomed The regain of the loop The death of the love And the love of the maze The man is standing Like a shoe on the lace Thus shall be the fear Thus shall be the shame Where ration of the man Comes from the gain The ration of the man The pain of the emotion It's filled with a faint Faith in the religion The feeling of the woman The one who bites the apple The tree of the science And the repent of the snake It's all easy, to understand the way The cognitive dissonance Of the emotional state Man feels in religion Woman rations in the same They both feel it likely Like the two side of the brains
Becoming conscious is not something newly built or created, it has been there and it will always be there forever, it's wrong that we think of religion as means of control, rather, they are stories, and the best part of the story is how you can re read it a thousand times and understand that you are not the main character, the worst character or the character with no dialogue. You are just there, and when you mistaken it, it's hard to get it back. But believe me, one way or the other, you will meet your ends connected to the rope of Allah.