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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