Ghostlimb
Seperated At Birth
The same twisted roots from a tired seed in it's purest form it might provide comfort but it provides no comfort for me it's easy to deny the faintest notion of parallel or analogy the simple truth to Abraham became the scourge of his progeny it's easy to find contradiction in another's faith, another's culture but similarities reveal the same imposed order, power structures through a different lens the image changes but the framework remains their god, their fight, their chosen plight is a single specter with different names you know, to see is to believe the skeptic, the question, our only weapon
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