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Mutual destruction,
    ultimately assured
      by complicit lovers
   who pursue duplicity
Why in our hearts do we believe
Our prayers are too
Complicated for God to conceive
Something in our minds
tells us we don't deserve
Or cannot believe
It is satan's job to persecute
The promises of God
Try hard not to give into his madness
Believe in Our Father
Rise above
Confusion is satan's best friend
With confusion he leads us
Into the land of sin
Prayer and faith will guide
Man through
If we sincerely believe
JESUS THE SON OF TRUTH
come and sit beside me once
see there the corn growing the
peanuts all green in the vast fields
acre after acre as far as the eye sees

on the skys the vast seance
we become the norm showing
deep blue endlessness the view
miles upon miles

spheres of red dirt soil the life
blood toiling the smallness of
life of individuals like I
become slight in the haze

of the distant fogs
my heart just one wishing
a tiny tale among many
Trite causes me to awe more.

I see the offspring and generations
as blind to feeling. The weaknesses
I go through have all before.
There is a scheme.

I wish I could figure it out.
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