Tastes Like Apples
Tastes Like Apples
If our brain were an apple, the amount that we use
Is only two bites and the rest we let snooze.
One bite for Adam and one bite for Eve,
That's right around ten percent I believe
And if our soul is a form of energy
Our brain and our nerves is where it would be
Our body of water like a vessel to fill
And moving around just a matter of will
Many claim that religion is the cause of most war
But I say it's the people who always want more.
If not for religion they'd find some excuse
It just seems that faith is easy to abuse
I won't force any to worship since the stubborn won't budge
But don't stand on your soapbox look on me and judge
If the Big Bang is when this universe began
What had exploded? Tell me if you can
What came before it? What was the cause?
Religion isn't perfect, but what’s without flaws
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