Now, I'm not trying to get a religious thing going, just my opinions so please no hate comments.
Ummm I guess that's it, wrote this a few years ago for english! Enjoy.
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Nobody is born with fears or hate
It’s god’s way to manipulate
Even though you might not know it now
The ways the night can stalk, creep somehow
It scares you into a loving faith
That some image will be there to keep you safe
But it’s really just your imagination
Based upon this false foundation
Is your life, your choices, the steps you take
The sins that you try not to make
But why, for what reason, does He answer your calls?
Make your life awesome, slow the falls?
Or is it part of your fantasy, that if I get hurt, He will save me
But no, that’s not what it is, face reality
You’re just to blinded by your faith to see
Say what are you scared of, the thing you fear
Is it what you can’t see or what you can’t hear?
Is it the slither of a snake or the blast of the gun?
Or the deathly glare of night after it took the sun
Scared of pain or scared of death
Or, that you will never be the best
Now that you pinpointed what you are afraid
Think about why and who made you that way
And grasp it in your trembling hands
Throw it away to never been seen again
