Tuesday, May 29, 2012

Why Pay Heed To Me

The good or the evil the devout or the brave
Have never returned from the dark of the grave
For to tell us of another World out there
But why pay heed to me if you believe in prayer,
So why pay heed to me since I don't have a God
Though I pity the homeless the poor and downtrod
If we had less of God in our lives and for others more empathy
Perhaps we may have less crimes against humanity
For to live by your bible may free you of sin
But your God is not out there your God lives within
In the soul of everyone who is generous and kind
The God of empathy you always will find
But pay no heed to me or to anything I say
Since I am an infidel I never pray.

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