Untitled and Undecided
Many things were taught to me as a youth,
but on my own I learned to question the truth.
we cant always trust the source of our information,
like the person who wrote down creation.
So musany groups missing from the scripture,
I guess they weren't apart of someones picture.
The world suffers through an epidemic,
the fork tongues of snakes so slick.
Lies are spread as if they were virus,
cloaking truth as ift passes your iris.
Like an unknown cure, truth waits to be discovered,
all the while honest lips are covered.
Looked beyond your rose colored glasses,
and you will see that the power lies with us, we are the masses.
but on my own I learned to question the truth.
we cant always trust the source of our information,
like the person who wrote down creation.
So musany groups missing from the scripture,
I guess they weren't apart of someones picture.
The world suffers through an epidemic,
the fork tongues of snakes so slick.
Lies are spread as if they were virus,
cloaking truth as ift passes your iris.
Like an unknown cure, truth waits to be discovered,
all the while honest lips are covered.
Looked beyond your rose colored glasses,
and you will see that the power lies with us, we are the masses.
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