Unfaithful
Agnostic me the Atheist –
the devil’s advocate.
No worship, church or being blessed;
No feeling for religious hate.
Bombarded by the hands of God,
for vacuum must be filled,
so every faith does seek my nod
to have their oath instilled.
But God and Godless are not foes
that snarl across the land.
It is two faiths where hatred grows
beyond a line drawn in the sand.
Copyright © Lindsay Laurie | Year Posted 2019
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