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Beware


Not every rain is a blessing
The flood, the erosion… hurricanes bring more pain
Even to that eyes that was raped of its possessions
The rain is bias in its selection.

Keep your house in order for the rain has lost its sanity

Not every knowledge is for consumption
The books, the messages…the letters bring more confusion
Even to those minds that seems to know
 True knowledge is buried beyond the reach of mortals

Guide your mind diligently, for knowledge seeks whom to devour

Not every relationship is worth building
The likes, the loves…the feelings that blind all reasoning
Even the best of love is not meant to be perfect
True love really breaks the heart but never cease to be true

Bend your ears to your heart; love alone can’t sustain a relationship

Not every religion leads to a true God
The worship, the doctrine…the faith with misleading fate
Even the best of them is open to critical debate
Man to God, God to Man, Man in God, God in Man

Beware of religion, for it is a tool breaking healthy friendship

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