ok...ok..guys..before life devours me..I'm gonna give a go at this 'religious' poem...so..give meh ur comments...
The face within a Man broke into two,
The Holy One shines upon us yet...
I now believe in the Forgotten One,
But it doesn't mean I'm your fool....
You may have my belief....
...but you do not have my thrust,
where all your shadows and lies deceive,
till the very core of Man's heart,
I turned towards the other side,
where hope and faith has not yet died,
and look to the other filled with cries....
I do not want that path to be mine....
Embracing you means a certain death,
I'll rather walk the Holy One's wrath,
where Man stopped being sinners,
And the divine emerged as winners....
