Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Books

I know not what drives you
What I do know about you
Is that you are a stranger
To me and my friends
You stand there and speak
Of a man nonexistent
As though he is your friend
And claim faith over insanity
It is not logical to hear
Though it is inspirational
So I will stay and listen
As my mind becomes an open book
Faith becomes a defined word
I have a new direction
As this prophet has shown me
What there is to praise

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