There are more who are mythed,
By a reality for them that doesn't exist...
Than there are those,
With minds of a higher consciousness...
Not into worshipping symbols and images,
That conflicts with the nonsense produced from it.
To then have those sit to create new laws and rules,
In the hopes from their point of view...
The confusion they've implemented can be fixed.
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