The Atheist

By , Newport Beach, CA
I seek days and nights on end
Wanting, yearning for more
Something on which to depend
It seems im no better than before
I call myself an atheist

To all those questions left alone
I owe my being always furious
To my burning desire grown
I attribute my being curious
I call myself an atheist

When life is nothing but pain
I find aid in no one anywhere
When it seems ill never be sane
There is madness everywhere
I call myself an atheist

I do not believe in Him
I do not believe in Them
But if I believe in Hell
Can I call myself an atheist?





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