and my faith
I want to burn my faith to roll it
and smoke it up; pollute the air
with my good will and sharing
caring for other
unlike me
We would, I believe
get stoned from my ashes
my years of good intention
While guilt fine like the powder
on slopes like ammonia and hard
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