To believe
Do we have hope?
Of this life that is a slippery slope.
With our hearts
Even when there torn apart
Do we still believe?
What we see?
In madness and hell
Who can break us from this spell?
In pain and suffering
While our mind buffers.
Do we believe?
What we can't see?
Right in frount of our noses
Seeing is believing
but something's
that are real in this world
are the things we can't see.
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