I have faith in
soft, sweet kisses,
from a lover.
I have faith in the
embrace of loved
ones.
I have faith
that things tend
to work out.
I have faith that
people usually do
the right thing.
I have faith in
the beliefs that
sustain me, and only me.
I have no faith
in forcing your Faith
on anyone.
Looking at you
Louisiana.
Shame.
Shame.
Shame.
I have Faith your
shame will outlive
your intentions.
Which pave the Road
to Hell,
coincidentally.
Or, is it coincidence?
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