RedRavenPoems

What to believe? What is the truth?

Is this or that? Let’s have a look.

We are raised with the beliefs of others,

Things learned young from fathers or mothers.

We do not question them, never ask why.

Instead we go along, with it as truth, never a lie.

Bigotry and hate are often ignored.

For this path, has the only reward.

Yet is it the right one?

Is it the only way?

Can there not be another, that we find one day?

A way without hate. Without violence or strife.

One that truly seems to be nothing but right.

I do not have the answer, I doubt I ever will.

I only know that I will seek till the end.

The path made for me, the way I will trod.

Not in a church, not even a mosk.

No, ill find it outside, at a heavy cost.

Push away from family, lose a few friends.

It’s only the beginning, where will it end?