Belief Poem by Lev Brekhman

Belief



It's plumb impossible to see,
Why people still believe in God.
Or, shall we meet the faith's end,
It will appear not in mode?
But who would then be left to blame?
Who shall we hotly praise and curse?
I don't know such a name,
Or if I do, I shan't say first.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Belief
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