Do You feel what I feel?

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You feel the empty days of our existence ?

The poisoned air of wrong ideas ?

Do you believe that book, who tells you

not even what is right or wrong, but

what is bad and what is good ?

All started from one believe 

from empty clouds and talking snakes,

and like a domino it never stopped.

We always say is bad or  good,

But we ever ask if that  is right or  wrong?