It's not right
It's not ok
We can pray it away
These are the words I hear
While I try to bear
This life of strife
The confusion of love
Takes to the wings of doves
Making it all so clear
That no matter who hears
It is right
It is ok
You cant pray it away
They say it in our DNA
God is love
Is what I was taught
So please tell me
Why we are still taunted
For loving someone
Who you think is haunted
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Author:
Winston ward II (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 23rd, 2020 00:57
- Category: Love
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Comments2
Clever write and asking important questions Wildmanwade.
Welcome to MPS.
Left me wanting to know 'haunted by what?'
We exist in a world where thousands of years ago man created religion for the purpose of exerting power upon the masses but we are still daft enough to follow its out of date teaching. Even if we are not followers of any particular church, its vestiges shine through in writings such as you piece today.
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