On Religion


Religion is as curious as

The wreath that emboiders angels' heads

tarnished copper that drapes around men's waist

flames that lick the demon-haunted chasm


the world upon Atlas' shoulders 

will never diminish in heaviness

but rather becomes "part of the vessel that carries the load"

and so the fables are told 


the sacrilegious breed lawlessness in their hearts 

they propel corruption, debauchery, and vice.

in circumstances dire, can their faiths stand adamant?

or will their fragile minds descend and decay?



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