AtheismA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
Atheism rejects an outside agent,
so atheism rejects an objective morality, so atheism rejects a special creation, so atheism rejects an eternal afterlife that somehow leads to humanity's cold death, an extinction on par with the dinosaurs, but nobody remembers the dead and gone buried in the graveyard of the church, urban or rural, geography is irrelevant, because the dominant religion's final goal is one of two place, heaven or hell just like black or white, hot or cold, right or wrong, constant or variable, because an eternally good being is perpetually offended by the smallest of infractions, like spraying out a replenishable seed after staring at some obscene materials, so an everlasting punishment is necessary to balance some kind of cosmic checkbook and that seems really unfair to the specks that are ants when compared to the being that created and controls this universe and the apologists just shrug their shoulders in unison and accept his everlasting dictatorship like it was the law of gravity or the elliptical nature of our solar system because it's a cold, hard fact to them and they are oblivious to how nihilistic that an everlasting death sentence really, truly is and so that's why many atheists compare religion to a virus and an outside being to a cruel plantation owner or prison warden, yet in retrospect, the penetrating eye of naturalistic examination should weigh, measure and balance his or her own bedrock beliefs and presuppositions to see if they stand up to scrutiny because apologists are always wise as well, and atheism inspires its own end result, a third outcome, a more realistic option akin to the Judaic concept of the grave, Sheol as they say, no afterlife, no judgment, just a rotting, corporeal slumber that remains perpetual, eternal and everlasting because nobody should be obsessed with digging up bones because we function exclusively in the here and now, and we need only to inoculate ourselves from the god virus through the use of education and naturalism because when the evangelical apologist screams that the faith must be spread to every subsequent generation through the idea of preach or perish, you know they've stolen a line from academia, the land they routinely lampoon as being full of heathens that are poisoning the minds of tomorrow's youth now, because you perish if you do not publish and the point of view that has made deposits into the checkbook of actual reality as of late has been atheism. © 2011 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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Added on September 7, 2011Last Updated on September 7, 2011 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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