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Apr 2015
I'm not really sure if I have any worth
At least not in an unwanting dump like the earth
I'm hideous inside when I'm dissected
I live out my days and my life disrespected

Thank you to God for making me believe
In science and truth and proof, undeceived
Thank you, dear Lord for making me an atheist
Read what you want, and take what you want from this

My truth is unfolded, and spread like a sheet
I don't live in faith or in naive deceit
I'm hard to agree with, and I won't stand down
I stick to my thoughts and I won't turn around

I find you hilarious when you think I care
I laugh in your face when you're standing right there
When you say I'm wrong, it just makes me purr
If you ever despise anyone, I am her
Arlo Disarray
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