Archive for July, 2009

Atheist Rumblings in Poetic Form

1 ( One) ; Parts to the Millions
Jeff Klepper

I killed God, I did him in, the lies, after all, he is just mans sin
The dream that caused this unholy dividend –

The captured presence, the release of the malevolent
We are the stain on the sleeve of the human campaign

The worst is yet to come and, I, oh, I saw this conundrum
We are beast with hands that manipulate the lands

We will cease to be again there is no cease to thee
The pretense to the free, we are what we will never be

The heroine and the fiend, the clever are dying things