No faith,
I walk my path
no devils no angels
shoulders unburdened
after life
I can
wait to see
no need to believe
the word
speak
sentences of love
not on knees
but standing tall
with actions and deeds
Unbeliever,
beliefs create Gods
believers demonise
seeking heaven
for the dead
making hell
for the living
burying them
in damnation
of their one
truth
written by men
spoken in tongues
by the converted.
Ciaran Burke
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