Belief

the products of our mind’s value filter too often throws life out of kilter burying being in specific dogma filling days with unnecessary drama coming to accept only that which reaffirms information which fits existing terms rejecting all which may contradict or produces even a hint of internal conflict reality most certainly need not apply unless it fits my position it must be a lie truth being only what meets this mind's eye no need for indecision or to ever ask why beliefs becoming the hardest rocks ever unaltered by moving clocks inscribed in hard granite our very own impenetrable full metal jacket beliefs becoming the armor we wear enmeshed in all being and every prayer how we each manage to keep our distance protection against acknowledging existence