in, out, in, out.
Man made to breathe the holy work
dependent on creation.
A man bred to rely on Science
Bible, made of steel, them sining shadows
bearing the words of life
breathing out from the mouth of God.
If I stopped breathing, rely on the Our Father
Faith they call it
Shining lights at the end, with the clouds everlasting
Foolish stupid dreams.
Eternity, a promise
A promised torture, to live in
such an insane happiness
No God please please don't take me.
Take the others Earth is my home
Leave me in my coffin, do not remove my body
but if you do, take me feet first
it is wrong.
I am still breathing
marking my body with the markers, drawn on by men
the tattooed body of mine
their breath, made evident.
Man creation of God, or God himself
we are
CREATOR! we breathe as Gods
man in the image of god
A potrait of God
your breath creating me
creating you, to be light
Let there be Light !
And there was...
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