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Tyrannical
God is but a figment of man’s imagination
Created for a sense of security
In a cold and callous world
Ideas stolen from truer people
And twisted to include The One True God
Fraud and God are one in the same
Spitting images in a broken mirror
You cannot have one without the other
Do you choose to follow that path?
A road paved with the bones of “Pagans”
Faith is a concept of believing nothing
Accepting something at its face value
But in this day and age the value becomes zero
A deficit to be erased and wiped clean
Much like the regimes that rule the day
WHY SHOULD WE BELIEVE
IN FALSE IDOLS DRENCHED IN BLOOD
IN FAITH THEY RAPE AND KILL
JUSTIFIABLE IN THEIR ACTIONS
ALL IN THE NAME OF GOD
What’s the point of speaking your mind
When you are condemned anyway?
Let this poem be a testament
That not all men welcome a tyrant
That pushes false words
Under the pretense of freewill
Created for a sense of security
In a cold and callous world
Ideas stolen from truer people
And twisted to include The One True God
Fraud and God are one in the same
Spitting images in a broken mirror
You cannot have one without the other
Do you choose to follow that path?
A road paved with the bones of “Pagans”
Faith is a concept of believing nothing
Accepting something at its face value
But in this day and age the value becomes zero
A deficit to be erased and wiped clean
Much like the regimes that rule the day
WHY SHOULD WE BELIEVE
IN FALSE IDOLS DRENCHED IN BLOOD
IN FAITH THEY RAPE AND KILL
JUSTIFIABLE IN THEIR ACTIONS
ALL IN THE NAME OF GOD
What’s the point of speaking your mind
When you are condemned anyway?
Let this poem be a testament
That not all men welcome a tyrant
That pushes false words
Under the pretense of freewill
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