How To Believe


You taught me expression

And how to be free

You taught me convition

And how to believe

Cradling happiness

Confining the sad

Creating divinity

Crushing the bad

Write it on paper

Whatever the feeling

Hate on a scraper 

With happiness peeling

I am not full of it

If you cannot see

My mom taught better

And how to believe


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