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Belief is dangerous It envelops the I into WE Complicated by the fact That every believer believes They believe in the truth With no one willing to back down Wars are waged on the idea of God Insidious as they are, these battles Take on many forms, with body counts That remain the same. Annihilation In exchange for Assimilation And a peace that cannot be. For if my God is right Then yours is wrong. Few whisper in the air On the outskirts of borders and labels But are forgotten in the scribes of time This dangerous and vindictive game For which all believers are to blame The dead weep in irony At the hypocrisy of belief In which thoughts and scripture Are far more the same But are unyielding in bloodshed
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
God
Belief is dangerous It envelops the I into WE Complicated by the fact That every believer believes They believe in the truth With no one willing to back down Wars are waged on the idea of God Insidious as they are, these battles Take on many forms, with body counts That remain the same. Annihilation In exchange for Assimilation And a peace that cannot be. For if my God is right Then yours is wrong. Few whisper in the air On the outskirts of borders and labels But are forgotten in the scribes of time This dangerous and vindictive game For which all believers are to blame The dead weep in irony At the hypocrisy of belief In which thoughts and scripture Are far more the same But are unyielding in bloodshed
devin-ortiz
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Dec 5, 2016
Dec 5, 2016 at 5:31 PM UTC
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