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Aug 2017
Atheist, Atheist, Atheist now what does that mean?

you see that's someone who doesn't believe in god

you can say I'm caught up in the middle

See, is there a god, or is there not

I've never see this so call god

You say he's here, so where is he

he doesn't show his face to me?

you can say this is a poem

but I say this is a story

so, let's cut to the chase, shall we?

See I believe there is someone but then again, I don't

There is people all around us slitting their throat's

I have died 3 times let's not mention the rest

All those years sitting in those hospital beds

Treatment after treatment everyday

See god wouldn't treat me that way

I've seen to many people died from shootings

Why would he want that, now will he?

Sometimes I think if he's playing tricks on us

Like one day they will all wake up

Bottle after bottle drowning in my sorrows

Thinking to myself is there going to be a tomorrow?

You say this so-called god broke out of a tomb

With rocks and rocks piled up high trapped in like a womb

See that's hard to believe when your someone like me

you think and think and think how the world became one, this stuff here couldn't just evolve like the sun

People say this tattoo on my arm is the devil

What if it was, is that against the bible?

Does it really matter

If it was against the Bible?

Now my work here is done

Im gonna go get more work done

If I go to hell thats okay

Because I'll be there with all the gays

Let's not forget the *** smokers

Just because they are tokers

I'm done here

So let me grab a beer

Oh wait and kick you in the rear
Written by
Jeremiah Vaughan
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