But To Do Or Die
Religion as we know is just another show. Believing us to be sinners of the highest degree. The rabbi rambles on as the priest laughs along. Men and women, never can be on the platform called equality. Where wine thrills whilst blood spills and the law forgives it as insanity. The pandit chants on as the imam looks upon. Peace married infinity which led her far away. Thousands call her name she’s still finding her way. Power is a dangerous game where can one complain? It’s but to do or die that’s society’s lie. Leading us to be donkeys of frivolity.
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