The Searching One
Does our own faith kill us is what we ask
come Halloween you hide behind a mask
or is the truth that we hold our true task
another story about two people
questioning if love makes us all equal
can a true heart be the mother of pride
not to stop but to comfort ones that tried
can religions be let be and still bind
and can the one who is searching now find.
poem by Daniel McCann
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