Gods Was Neither Doers Or Mastermind
Life is backlash,
Rewards and unequal
treatments,
Neither illustrious
refugees from
either borders,
I heard from
sanctimonious preacher,
sermons,
and encyclicals.
calling sins and killings
as the
greatest enemy
of mankind,
I quote and pointed,
misconceptions
and mistakes,
You, we and
I's, the truck loads,
of bulldozed casualties
of this ineligible concept,
Bones of the living
and bones of the dead
have lived through
millenniums of wise words
of misconceptions
and cajolery,
Faults and lyings
from the genius,
Gods was the neither
worshipper,
mastermind
nor doers,
of the evils that men do,
on survival needs
and amoral concept,
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