A Clean Conscience Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts
A Clean Conscience
A forced religion in the name of some kind of gain, is the biggest fraud.
Whether God exist is not the question.
But rather the question is what is done in his or her name?
Noble is the prayer of thanks.
Deceitful is the prayer to succeed.
Because in that success how many would you step on?
Your gain, is someone else's loss.
Is it because of our lord?
Or is it a mask we hide behind to justify it?
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