| CHRISTIAN CULT | |||||||
| I'm telling you They dont want you to be free They just want you in thier game They want you to be, one of them They dont want you They want your mind I'm telling you You abide by thier rules, or else you're fucked If you dont fit in, then you're nobody They want you to be, one of them They dont want you They want your mind I'm telling it They'll force thier opinions on you They'll distort the truth They'll make you belive a twisted legend There is only one way And thats thier way Anything else is a lie I'm telling the truth They dont want people, they want slaves They prefer perfection over happiness Dont become a slave, dont fall prey, to thier game.... They dont want you They want your mind It's not religion, It's a cult |
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| ABOUT THIS POEM: ?I wrote this one sunday, at church. This is how i feel about my church, this is the way it has always been presented to me. I guess I wrote this because I dont want anyone to go through what i've been through. | |||||||