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poem basically involving the fall of religion, humans advancing, and accepting things Christianity wouldn't recognize


Submitted:Apr 22, 2013    Reads: 8    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   


We are so close to the truth
yet so far and oblivious
though we can almost reach out
and grasp the hand of
god
we are schism from the light
our bodys, and spiritualy
do not juxtapose
let o' sweet religion fall
as we advanced and grow
from the lack of this god
king of war and pain
giving birth, only to have his child suffer
whom had given unto his power
into dawn, the skyline brightens
and the lights in the sky begin to fade
so goes our wonder
detatched from our physical bodies
to face another day with our unanswered questions
to mock the true creators who has
no control over our destiny, actions, or presevervation
born in their image
cannot comprehend know there is more
to this lief
yet accept youll never know
make it simple
give into the cruel higher power




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