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What is love.
Oh what is love.
Is it something divine
from above.
Would my flesh burn forever
if I didn't believe it was a white dove.
What is hate.
Oh what is hate.
Is it to believe I
rule over those with
different skins,different
faiths. Oh wouldn't rulership be great.
You believe so blindly in what keeps
you safe. You suffer,you obey.
But secretly you question what's realy the truth everyday.
You preach a secret hatred you dont realy understand.
Its funny you think ,that your suppose to to be preaching
to words of a rather peacful man.
But as your master,says bow your head in silence
you listen without even a response.
No not even a nod.
You hope to be saved by a maybe everlasting god.
- by THINKINGPOET |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 03/26/2009 |
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- Title: the believer
- Artist: THINKINGPOET
- Description: this is about how people use religion for the wrong reasons,or are told false things within it
- Date: 03/26/2009
- Tags: poetry religion believer faith conformity
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- jesus pack - 04/26/2009
- no one preaches a hatred and its pretty easy to understand and you will get a response. I mean i never thought i would be use full to God but then I wrote a poem called the end is near (its on gaia) and if you knew me you wouldn't ether I can garenty you that
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