We love a newborn baby
Like it has been a part of us forever
Love is precious
To watch a loved one die, is unbearable
To see anyone die is tragic
Tragic, pain, grief, horrific
All simply unbearable
Religion is there for you
Is there for us all
If we believe
Even not knowing
Not believing
Religion can be a release
Just knowing someone is there
That someone
Can simply support you
Just with words
Words that heal the unbearable
Yet you can think
That death means nothing
To some
Some who see religion
In a different light
Only see dollars
Shining bright
Who only see
Hallucinations, no resuscitating
Unbearable
Who are these people
Unbearable
They do not care
care for each other
The living
In this century
Let us not fight for freedom
Let us all live
Life is not a Countdown to death
Life is precious
For us all
No matter who we are
Who are these people
Ending life
Why?
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LYN PAUL
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