The Christian faith
Born in the hearts
Of corrupt souls
Are seekers of power
And unimaginable wealth
Doctoring man's true beliefs
To aid in their quest for glory
Butchering all that stand
In their way
All the while preaching tales
Of peace
Of a heavenly place
Where all silenced spirits
Are reborn free
But, while we live
Entrapped in our prisons of flesh
We will suffer many cast stones
For questioning the norms
Or the teachings of a god
That's not our own
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