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Religion
Organized
In the favor
Of the organizer

And their twisted
Version of the things
The bible says
You are to believe 
Controlling you

And twisting you

And your thoughts
Until you don't

Even know
Who's thoughts
You're even
Thinking 
Anymore 
Beating you down
One way or another
More and more
Until you break
And their game

You then 
Agree to play
That's when 
They have you
That's when they own you
Don't let them
No, don't allow them
To gain control
Of your 

Very soul
Stand up
Fight back 
Be heard
Think for yourself
Break away
From the hate
And propaganda
Figure things out by
And believe in
Yourself
Any religion
That sells you hell
On earth 
As a way to get
To a supposed heaven
And is hell bent
On controlling you
Just aint worth it
Walk away
Live your own
Damn life
Live it proudly
While chasing
Your own damn dreams
Instead of for others
Lie filled belief's