Superstition.
Germination.
Seeds
from the
start.
Travel
back.
Back
to the
beginning.
How far?
Before
the earth?
Before
the sun?
Dawn of
humanity.
Product
of all.
Designed.
Creation’s
design.
Primitive
start.
Superstition,
fear.
Ruling
the way.
Evolving.
Modernity.
Still so
today.
Superstition
fear,
seeds
all still.
Simply
designed
that way.
Soon a
new way.
A new
look.
Enters
the scene.
Cold hard
reason.
Intelligence
sans fear.
Without
superstition.
Designed.
Created
to replace.
Rendering
all obsolete!
Washing
it away.
- Author: John Prophet (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 7th, 2024 15:41
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
Comments1
Superstition has been brought to us by those who do not know the truth John.
Andy
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