not easy to turn the
other cheek;
the lies,
the hypocrisy,
the greed,
the self-righteousness;
incapable of seeing past the
small, little world in which
we survive,
unable to accept the insignificant,
little lives that we live,
turning meaningless, man-made
religions into monumental
works of glory,
celebrating myths which
crumble into the dust,
like the mists of vapor
who created them;
worshipers of the creation,
mockers of the creator;
false teachers,
in love with the sound
of their own voice,
poisoning minds,
destroying hope,
you never fooled me then,
you do not fool me now;
I saw you for what you were,
I see you for what you are.
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