The
extremists fly
On
a brand they wish to try
They
believe they are clean
While
others they blame
For
the unholiness
The
falsehood in their minds
They
don't see the black spots in their eyes
They
think they aren't marked at all
If
only they really see and know the scriptures
They
will cry when they fall into the lake of fire
They
forget we are children of God
Living
on Mother Earth to learn the good and bad
Recording
it in our memories for we will return
We
have to tell our stories what we have done
It
isn't a free ride but to earn our credits in lives
But
the extremists
The
Devil takes them
Once
they have fallen
It's
a crying shame
For
Mother Earth has beauty
The
colorful people; cultures and belief
It's
good to share and learn and live in joy and peace
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