Tuesday, August 08, 2006

i was confronted about an earlier post but I dun see what i did wrong at all, other than the fact that it may have been a tad bit vulgar, everything else was accurate. And yes, i feel no remorse whatsoever. maybe its the way i was brought up? to learn from mistakes and not to dwell on em.. i was never taught to like regret anything that i did in the past. learn from it, yes. but never to keep thinkin what if, if only, etc etc and make my life more miserable.

Just what's the deal about religion anyways? religion is like language or dress. We gravitate towards the practices with which we were raised. In the end though, we're all proclaiming the same thing. That life has meaning and that we are grateful for the power that created us.

Heaven's gates won't open up for me, With these broken wings I'm fallin', And all I see is you, These city walls ain't got no love for me, I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story, And oh I scream for you, Come please I'm callin', And all I need from you, Hurry I'm fallin', Show me what it's like, To be the last one standing, And teach me wrong from right, And I'll show you what I can be, Say it for me, Say it to me, And I'll leave this life behind me, Say it if it's worth saving me..

Can I have everyone's attention please, if you're not like this and that, You're gonna have to leave. I came from the mountain, the crust of creation. My whole situation made from clay, dust, stone. And now I'm telling everybody, I don't want to be anything other than what I've been trying to be lately, All I have to do is think of me and have peace of mind, I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta to do, Or who I'm supposed to be. I don't want to be anything other than me...

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Justin


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I dun believe in religion, I believe in God, in science, in Sunday Supper

I dun believe in rules that tell me how I should live my life

Don't tell me they are rules handed down by God

How many crusades were fought in the name of God?

How many people died because of someone's religion?

My Words Bring Truth With The Rage Of Prophanity

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