Book of Fire

by Maple Tree   Sep 12, 2014


I was a sacrificial lamb
for the taste of religion,
burning out of fear
over books unread.

My soul lingers
within a mist,
covered in whispers
of shame and denial.

They speak of things
unknown, yet their
tongues are moistened
with words they understand
as truth....

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