Is the soul different from the mind,

Is the brain a physical bind?

Is it something religion designed

And we followed like the blind?

Though my words may not be kind

All the ideas are intertwined

But soon they will be alligned

After they are crushed, splintered and grind.

There will come a day for humankind;

When doubt shall resign

When the truth will find

That despite the disagreements outlined

Freedom and peace was the word signed

Among the many brothers of mankind