The suspicious mind
Always looking for shadows
It can't stay in control
It feels afraid in every corner
Using religion for protection
Yet the suspicious mind
Can't look at objects of different faith
It feels it can be converted!
It will cry in loud noises
Like a baby wanting full attention
There shouldn't be other objects
Hanging up for the eyes to see
The suspicious mind
It narrows down the light
The dim glow hides its weaknesses
The faith is needed a refreshing course
It should open up
Spread its wings of light
Let every way glow
That's the way it should be
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