I am dirty
I am ugly
Beyond words
I am battered by my ways
My sense of self preservation is lost
My pride is diminished by my foolishness
By my hands I am doomed
By ways I am judged
I lied to myself believing I would get away with it
My hell is not beneath, not in the underworld
My hell is here on earth
For I see daily my path of flaws
My victims and my evil trophies
And though my repentance is here
My past is still memory
A burden I shall carry all the way
Hmmmmmm
Im sorry Lord
Without you, I am alive without life
By my hand, my sword is thrust to my heart.
The thing with knowledge is that it stirs up the storms of curiosity. It is a basic character of an active mind to seek knowledge, for by knowledge comes wisdom, understanding and doubt. By doubt a man questions what he knows to defy his reason. Doubt is a seed. A good seed.....a bad seed. It depends on what side you stand on. On one side, it is leads to safety and steers away from gullibility. On another, it starves faith and festers apostasy. As the world grows in knowledge, the impact of faith diminishes. Science and scientists have become gods in their own rights as logic explains everything....well, almost everything. The way of science sees to it that everything is a subject of investigation and whatever cannot be explained by logic is either invalid or unreliable. The conflict is strong. The conflict between faith and logic. They are the two fronts in the battle for the souls of men. What does it mean to have faith? It means to believe what logic denies. To t...
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