Sins in the eyes
and minds
Nobody can escape
its way
The religious
officials aren’t saints
The wages of sin
are death
We die every time
The young and the
old
It makes no
difference
We don’t go
anywhere
Our ashes go back
to the Earth
Enrich the soil
once we came
While we are on
Earth as living souls
We must be
compassionate and humble
Don’t try to show
you have the credentials
It is man made to
certify you of your learning
It doesn’t give you
the all signal clear
You have your sins
buried deep in your mind
The faithful and
God
Let the way for the
religious freedom
We all sins one way
or another
The wages of sin
are death
We aren’t the
saints
Don’t show the
authority
Religion is kind
and loving
Only we try to show
our power of learning
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