A Megaphone About Nothing

I don't think that god exists,
It is church that persists,
They construct and presuppose,
It is all fallacious, dim prose.

You can’t get away from fable,
It’s inherent to creed and babble,
Relationships are inversions inwards,
It’s all weakness and many cowards.

Look to religious study, athiest,
You’ll achieve inquiry of the scientist,
Create debate, framework, models,
Around historical analysis parallels.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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