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Religions, The Life of Different Ideologies

Religions, The Life of Different Ideologies

My wife goes to church to hear the preacher, I go to Juma to hear the Imam talk, different walks, different thoughts, Faith a belief system of an ideology being taught, y’all can but we can’t, eat pork, you ever see a soul being brought, where it say author, it don’t say God’s name, it say a man’s name, so those scriptures some sh*t man wrote, “5’5” with thick thighs -n- hazel eyes, Allah say it’s permissible for me to have up to 4 wives, to this you suck your teeth -n- roll your eyes, this is what my lord said, so why is it me you despise, here’s a hijab, I just want you to cover up, but you want to show off your breast -n- your butt, and you ain’t fasting 30 days out of a month, God ain’t broke, so why every Sunday during service you’re giving your cash up, preacher having unprotected extramarital sex, life’s crazy, the First lady sitting in the front pew, next to another lady, who’s about to have her husband’s baby, so shady, I see the lies clearly, for the truth I see it vaguely, all over the world our behavior amazes me, terrorist attacks in the name of Allah, I’m in awe, across the water Jesus walk -n- from Allah through the angel Jibrell to the Prophet Mohammad, the dean of Islam was taught, these the flashes that go through my mind, when my wife goes to church to hear the preacher, while I’m in Juma hearing the Imam talk, different walks, different thoughts, Faith a belief system of an ideology being taught.

 

All our souls are being brought

But by whom I retort, Real talk.

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