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peace among religions.

I guess you have to believe in something, 

to be a human being. 

some believe in angles with golden wings.

Faith is what makes our heart sing.

I truly believe its not god that helps you,

its the trust that guides the way,

without hope i used to cut,

it really hurts to say.

Without faith i bled i cried,

my soul was all a blur.

But no worries, thats in the past.

make note; that I said "were"

the problem of most of us is we know what we stand against,

but not what we stand for.

But then you fall for anything,

because your lost; you want more.

Sometimes I say there is not a god,

I think it cant be so.

Maybe we are just balls of cells.

I guess we will never know. 

When you sit down in a chair,

you have faith that it wont break, 

but what if it did?

your assumption would be a mistake.

I used to carve into my veins it was my only hope,

but then i met this thing called love and now i dont.

I used to let religion control me.

but i cant let it, i just wont

Im not saying there is a god, or even that there is not,

Im saying it doesnt matter; we shall see the light.

Why cant our world have peace?

muslums; christians; athiests; we dont have to fight!

We all have a heart that pumps,

We all breath the same soul.

why cant we just have religous peace?

and which ever one turns out to be right in the end,

can say "i told you so?"

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adilien

"the problem of most of us is we know what we stand against,

but not what we stand for."

I agree with your poem =) and I also like the "I told you so" part.
 

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