Cautious poem

Cautious in the extreme,
you tread tenderly through your dreams,
you walk in the heavens in your sleep,
and you barely believe,
and you tread tenderly through your dreams,
looking for God,
questioning what God means,
because God has always been classed,
as being in a human form,
but what is the reality?
And you tread tenderly through your dreams,
and you are very unsure,
and in your dreams, you try to find the path to God,
because in life he has never shown himself,
and religion is dying through mistrust,
and people do not trust,
in religious moral beliefs so much anymore,
and because of countless rapes,
and because of countless tortures,
and countless murders,
people are beginning to believe less and less in God,
and because God has never arrived,
and people are beginning to believe less in religion,
less in religion because they have solved no major problems,
in the whole of their history,
and famine and drought and homelessness,
and the total prevention of wars remain unprevented,
and God,
God has never been physically seen,
in the history of humankind,
and God has never prevented catastrophic loss of life,
before our eyes,
and really,
have people,
with religion just wasted their time?

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