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 Harry Sweeden. My life in verse.

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Chains of Old


I cannot break these chains of old
that hold my lost and lonely soul
for the tools I need to set me free
are faith… and faith is lost to me.
Cause all I've seen and all I've heard
faith in man seems quite absurd
religion reigns too spreads it wings
while evil laughs as chorus sings...
then God gets lost amid the noise
nations build, then quick destroyed
till faith in God feels all but dead
as religion feasts on each life it bled.

This poem is anti-religion NOT anti-God







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