.The mention of God,
Makes me strange,
The battle of words,
And the wars we wage,
And the castles of time ,
We build up straight,
Just to run out of room,
And we build sideways.
Sometimes I feel,
My blood runs cold.
And the conscious stain,
Wonât .
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