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I am a catholic in any possible way I've been with every colors of the spectrum in faith Living like anyone else in an earthly state I see no difference, in my eyes all is the same What makes me different from everybody else? Am I to be saved while others grow stale? I grieve for those in pain for their religion Why do they have to suffer in vain Browsing in the net I found a picture a picture of beauty and symmetry I must say monks down on their knees like stones on a beach I looked further into the picture and my heart just fell and me knees went weak In  the land of the dancing peacocks they killed Muslims for faith what sins did they commit? Is it too grave to forgive? Lets slaughter everybody for its god’s will, we be stiff Orphan a child, alone, for us to be redeemed I am a human too, when was it holy to **** another? religion is a choice made by sovereignty over ourselves so what made them do wrong for their death to face? all of them is in so much debt for their lives to be seized? My soul shatters like glass thrown a million miles stomach twisted stuck in turbines of fate prayers for their souls all I can make cry futile tears for my voice they cannot hear Don’t respect people for their faith Provide them with sanctity as humans yourselves Just protect life for they deserve to live Live like their shoes are covering your own heel
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Aug 8, 2012
Aug 8, 2012 at 3:37 PM UTC
IM NOT A CHRISTIAN, IM JUST HUMAN
I am a catholic in any possible way I've been with every colors of the spectrum in faith Living like anyone else in an earthly state I see no difference, in my eyes all is the same What makes me different from everybody else? Am I to be saved while others grow stale? I grieve for those in pain for their religion Why do they have to suffer in vain Browsing in the net I found a picture a picture of beauty and symmetry I must say monks down on their knees like stones on a beach I looked further into the picture and my heart just fell and me knees went weak In  the land of the dancing peacocks they killed Muslims for faith what sins did they commit? Is it too grave to forgive? Lets slaughter everybody for its god’s will, we be stiff Orphan a child, alone, for us to be redeemed I am a human too, when was it holy to **** another? religion is a choice made by sovereignty over ourselves so what made them do wrong for their death to face? all of them is in so much debt for their lives to be seized? My soul shatters like glass thrown a million miles stomach twisted stuck in turbines of fate prayers for their souls all I can make cry futile tears for my voice they cannot hear Don’t respect people for their faith Provide them with sanctity as humans yourselves Just protect life for they deserve to live Live like their shoes are covering your own heel
pong-panugao
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Filipino
Aug 8, 2012
Aug 8, 2012 at 3:37 PM UTC
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