that book of love

a feeling unknown

is this love

one to love without pressure 

one to love in pain 

sometimes i ask myself what's faith without gain

what's desire without lust 

the feeling of joy 

long lasting but never stays  

imagine finding peace in a book 

when the world has lost it color 

when the world has lost faith

on its lips they kissed the reaper 

it's never worth losing your soul 

but yet through it pages one escapes temptation 

to be lost in desires 

desires that kill 

leaving no human as it slowly eats your soul  

but yet confusion

it blinds people leaving them without the thought of death 

forgetting that when one's soul is dead 

is just a matter of time before it eats up your flesh 

many wonder what's this book 

the book that saves 

but one can only understand this book if their souls pure 

if the soul is ready and their heart responds 

if their body is focused and their mind is steady 

but remember if one rejects this book 

one's unsafe

opened 

one might say a victim

to the countless rooming demons 

left and forgotten as prey 

patiently waiting for the believers in dismay 

ask yourself why the is world so threatened by this book 

the book they ones said was fake 

left to burn but the pages remained unscaled

but yet one rather dies than to close their eyes and accept the truth   

fiction they say but the truth is hidden in broad day light