Book of Rules
Try to keep up as I verbally shift gears
You can't live life if you're controlled by fear
Totally imprisoned by the sins of the flesh
Cursing, and drinking and my favorite one sex
All of these rules coming from all these books
I smirk at religion a nice form of crooks
Mind manipulation in it's best form
A world wide agenda to have you conform
If you never commit sins then how do you transform?
If you never know evil then how are you reborn?
How can you forgive if you never been scorned?
How can you repair something that's never been torn?
I believe we are born to this world, babies innocent creatures
Then life adds religion, creed,race all of these features
I won't conform to a life based on a book or a preacher
I'm seeking life experiences that's my only true teacher
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