| Will this body burn in hell writing these words? If so, heaven stands no place for me. Religion causes bloodshed over centuries, someone has right to ponder intelligent design. Never discounting any belief, yet where are open minds? Universe vast, science spoken volumes, research on horizon, and millions of
Whom do I worship? Choosing correct secures positive destiny? Righteous path rewards or arms crossed within wooden vessel eternally?
Questions present endless possibilities, solid answers zero. Our eyes behold familiarity born from a somehow unique past.
Existence bleeds unfound facts, except one; you can not be judge considering my afterlife.
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