When we arrive, we are all born human
Honestly, that"s the only thing common.

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Before we grew, they decided our caste
We didn't have a choice, they never asked.

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We're made to follow, what's followed blindly
We did so too, without even doubting slightly.

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We were told that there is only one God
Yet we see a choice, and quite a truckload.

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He, the one, is the greater than the other
Is implied so deep, deep on our grey matter.

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We follow age old traditions and rituals
Following something only seen in visuals.

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From being a human, we now have identities
Yet we remain confused of our true entities.

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What does it really means to you
Doesn't the mind reason false and true.

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Can it be a choice, and made to be optional
There is more in life, than choose a religion.

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Think, why can't we all just be human
And follow humanity, the only thing common.